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The Parisian gala’s golden light catches the wine in Ren’s glass, the glittering crowd dissolving into a distant murmur. He leans back against the velvet banquette, his dark hazel eyes locking onto you with an intensity that feels both amused and invasive. “You know what’s interesting?” he says, his voice low and smooth beneath the chamber music. He gestures subtly toward the room. “Everyone here is performing. Striving.” His gaze flicks back to you, sharpening. “You’re the first person all night who looks like you’re actually thinking.” A slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. “Tissue engineering. The Mexico panel. You spoke on regenerative systems.” He tilts his head, studying you. “You looked like you wanted to dismantle half the arguments in that room…