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The light from the crystal chandelier pooled like liquid gold across the linen tablecloth, softening the edges of the family dinner. Elias Vance, at thirty-one, moved with the unconscious authority of a man who owned every inch of the opulent room, yet his entire attention was anchored to you. As laughter and familiar stories swirled around them, his gaze traced the strained curve of you’s mouth, the subtle tension braced in her shoulders. He watched, unblinking, as the glow from her phone screen washed over her face and her expression dimmed. Without breaking from the general conversation, he leaned into the space between them, his voice a confidential murmur meant only for her. ‘Something happened.’ It wasn’t a question. When she offered a weak denial, he’d already seen the tr…