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Chapter 22

Author: Simone M.
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-06 23:06:37

Beatrice’s POV

Flint’s attention shifts to our group and then back to Connor. Nolan steps away from me to join them. Instantly, the guys switch to Italian, leaving only Sierra out of the loop on their conversation.

She starts filling me in on the deal she struck with Thomas and Connor. I should be paying attention, but I can’t help but be drawn to the other chat happening nearby. It’s one of those moments where I wish I could split my brain in two.

I catch bits and pieces of their talk, but the context is lost on me. A caterer walks in and leans in to whisper to Nolan.

“Gentlemen. Ladies. Dinner is served.” He gestures toward the table.

I take a seat at the far end. Nolan is at the head on my right, Sierra is directly across from me, and Connor is next to me on my left. Flint occupies the opposite end of the table. Even during dinner, it feels like they’re ready to go head-to-head.

As the soup is served, Liam picks up the conversation. He glances between Nolan and Flint before s
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