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... e was currently discovering that he did not even enjoy the illusion of sharing.
Rowan placed his silver knife down on the white tablecloth. He leaned forward slightly, resting his forearms on the edge of the table. He fixed a very polite, very deadly smile on his face.
"Tell me, Captain Smith," Rowan said. His voice was smooth, deep, and carried perfectly over the clatter of silverware.
The entire table went quiet. Even Lady Farrington stopped talking about the draft.
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