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... hen Damien grabbed the silver fork resting next to his untouched plate of carbonara.
THWACK.
The sound of metal violently biting into solid wood echoed like a gunshot across the hushed dining room of Il Cigno.
Diana flinched, a sharp, involuntary gasp tearing from her throat.
She looked down.
The silver fork was driven deep into the expensive mahogany table, the thick tines vibrating from the force of the impact.
It was planted exactly one millimet ...
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