CHAPTER 201 PART 1
Author: Universeleap
last update2026-05-28 00:45:43

Roosevelt Shaw was grilling with the focused intensity of a man trying to outrun something. His hands moved faster than usual, loading skewers, managing coals, pushing plates across the counter without his normal commentary.

His wife understood without being told.

She moved through the stall with the same contained urgency, clearing finished plates, avoiding eye contact with the customers she genuinely liked and desperately wanted gone before the situation she felt coming arrived.

Lory was rest
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    Marcus wrapped an arm around Quinn's shoulders with the easy movement of someone reclaiming something that belonged to him. His dragon aura settled completely, the pressure that had been filling the room withdrawing until the air felt normal again."We're going home," Marcus told her. His voice was warm, carrying none of the weight that had just put two of Grayson City's most powerful men on the floor. "This meal at Twilight Mansion is probably beyond our budget."Quinn laughed. The sound came out before she could stop it, breaking through the evening's accumulated tension with the specific release of someone who had been holding too much for too long."Definitely beyond our budget," Quinn agreed.They turned toward the exit. Harlan Cross had pulled himself off the floor and was brushing his suit with the mechanical movements of someone whose body was performing a task while their mind processed something entirely different."Mr. Steel," Harlan stepped forward. His voice carried the p

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