93. Veil of Intentions

The hotel room was quiet, with only the soft hum of the air conditioning filling the silence as Elijah entered, responding to Olivia’s message.

She stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the city lights outside.

Her gaze was distant until she noticed him; then, her face softened, a warm smile breaking through her usual guarded expression.

“James,” she murmured, stepping closer, her voice low and warm. “I was starting to think you wouldn’t come. It’s been hard to get any time alone with you.”

Elijah returned her smile, carefully calculated but smooth, allowing the charm she expected from him to seep into his tone.

“Time’s been unpredictable lately,”

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