She felt the air shift before she saw him. Julian walked in, wearing a charcoal suit that fit his shoulders perfectly. His eyes found hers instantly, dark and intent. He didn't smile. He didn't wave. He simply walked to the tall, circular high-top table in the corner of the room—the spot furthest from the bar but directly in the sightline of the entrance.
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