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The atmosphere had frozen solid, like Cecilia and Simon had been discussing how to cover up a murder, not whether he should stay for roast chicken.

The stakes felt impossibly high.

Harper and Yvonne instinctively glanced at Sebastian, then at Tang beside him, as if trying to gauge whether this awkward dinner was about to escalate into a full-on standoff.

Cecilia felt pressure building in her chest like she needed an oxygen tank.

In this toxic atmosphere, ...

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