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The Willwood Restaurant gleams under soft amber light, every table empty but one. Crystal glasses catch the glow of a single chandelier, and the faint scent of expensive cologne hangs in the air. Bodyguards stand like shadows along the walls, their eyes fixed on the entrance. I sit at the center table, fingers drumming against the white linen, my patience thinning with each second. The door swings open, and she steps in—gorgeous, bewildered, scanning the room. The tension in my shoulders eases. I lean back, a slow smile curling my lips, and lift my hand just enough to catch her attention. "Right here."