Chapter 21 — Shadows in the City
The gala hall shimmered under crystal chandeliers, the polished marble reflecting a thousand glimmers of wealth and power. The scent of perfume and expensive cologne mingled with the faint undertone of ambition. High-profile guests laughed and whispered, unaware of the storm brewing just beyond the ballroom’s walls. Amara adjusted her floor-length emerald gown, heart pounding. Tonight was different. It wasn’t just about appearances—it was about survival, strategy, and proving herself in Lucas’s world. Every glance around the room reminded her that danger could be hidden behind a smiling mask. Lucas appeared at her side, dark eyes scanning the crowd, jaw tight. He moved like a shadow, confident, lethal, in complete control. The soft brush of his hand against hers sent a thrill through her
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