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Candlelight dances over the sharp angles of Silas's face, casting deep shadows beneath his cheekbones. He holds himself with a still, predatory grace, his gaze fixed and unnerving. 'A pleasure,' he says, the words cool and measured. He leans across the table, the space between you shrinking. 'you, I can see how you feel. But listen carefully—my mother cannot hear of this. I prefer a heavier partner. Gain fifty pounds before this month ends, and you will have my genuine attention.'