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Chapter 27
Author: Purplescent
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They settled across from each other. Ari kept her coat pulled tight, despite the warmth of the coffee shop, and her eyes darted nervously around the room—from the espresso machine hissing its steam, back to the counter where Peter and the woman, who was now expertly pouring milk, were working with a quiet, professional efficiency. She could practically feel the awkwardness radiating off her.

“Two lattes, on the house,” Peter called out, not looking up.

“Thanks, Peter,” Xavier replied.

Ari cleared her throat and fidgeted with the napkin dispenser.

Finally, Xavier broke the silence, his brow furrowed as he leaned forward slightly. His voice was low, but carried a distinct, challenging edge.

“Have you been following me? You think I'm shady because of what happened in Italy?”

Ari’s head snapped up, a sharp look of indignation replacing her nervousness. “Following you? Are you serious?” She shook her head emphatically. “No. Absolutely not. It’s a complete and total coincidence. I was
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