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... aining. The danger wasn’t loud—not yet. But I knew him. Knew that simmering fury behind the calm exterior. Raphael was a bomb waiting to go off. And I had to act fast if I wanted to keep this room from becoming ground zero.
I had seconds.
Because if I didn’t act now, he would.
And knowing Raphael... blood might spill before dessert.
So I knocked over my glass.
The crystal clattered dramatically against the table, sending a splash of wine across the white t ...
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