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CHAPTER 22 The Stranger At The Table

(Jane's POV)

I stared at the message on my phone long after the screen dimmed.

"Dinner. 7 PM. Wear something elegant. I want you to meet someone important."

No name. No clue. Just a summons wrapped in expectation.

I tried to focus on work for the next few hours, but my mind wouldn't obey. ...