She turns, startled. He looks composed
ing fine no
ors overheated." He gestures toward the
im. "You hand
ms solved before
les are already moving again, pretend
iddle of our conve
h it." He offers
etting her glass aside. "I thought y
on is the only way t
closer. His hand rests lightly against her back, but the grip feels stronger than it sho
od at this," she
're
dn't ev
n't ha
ft bells, gentle strings. Around them, couples laugh, whisper, lean too close. For on
face. "You don't co
r quiete
y are yo
olitics."
"That's how it sta
ul. "But you don't belong in this
. "You don
" Lucian raises a b
re guessin
smiles. "I
steps closer. She
etly. "Do you always walk into rooms
nks. "W
smoothly, but his eyes
s toward them. "Don Vasiliev, there's a call fro
s her hand. "E
hide her disappoin
es. "Stay away from the ea
planning t
for a moment
he waltz ends, the crowd claps politely, and Eve stands alone at th
rly collides with another woman, tall, blonde, wearing a si
going," the stranger
" Eve m
ss the room, then back to Eve. "You shoul
confused.
ut warmth. "You'll fig
s away, leaving her with an uneasy chi
rrace doors. The noise of the ballroom feels overwhelming
the stone railing and the tops of the evergreen shrubs. The sky glows pale from the city l
s another slow Christmas pi
er. She turns, expecting
be alone out
e. "I was starting to t
away. "You didn't enj
mething wrong to o
ch o
. Looked like she wan
tightens for a sec
d of y
ing lik
ask. They stand there in silence, snow
ull of wolves," she says f
carefully. "D
I'm surround
a smile. "Then maybe you
t could almost be a laugh
e snow crunches beneath his shoes. "
n't sa
are you a
," she admits b
slightly, curi
w. It's just
thing under her skin. "You should trust
ssed. "You make everyth
sn't
hten her, but enough that she feels his breath in the cold a
is your first time he
ready
uting echoes from inside. A man rushes through the doors, phone in
ns. "I'll be the
ucian looks at Eve once more. "Go
s happ
ncerns you." His
, but Eve catches
sto
say until the words come out. "Yo
then at her. "Don't believe what peo
hrough the doors, already giv
She turns toward the snow again, trying to calm herself, but something inside her stirs,
hestra fades. A thin shimmer flickers in her
ce comes from the doorw
ens quickly.
usly. "You look pale. Come i
al sound rises from somewhere deep in
that?" Eve

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