Chapter 10: Seventeen
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Andre did not turn around.

"Do not look at him," Mara whispered, gripping his arm just above the elbow, steering him gently toward the edge of the crowd as if they were simply two guests moving toward the drinks table. "Walk. Smile if you have to. Just walk."

"Voss followed me all the way in here?"

"Voss did not follow you." Mara's voice stayed low, controlled, though Andre felt her fingers tighten. "He does not need to follow anyone. He simply needed a guest list."

Andre's stomach twisted. "Th
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