Klaus froze. Leon’s expression slipped—just for a second—like his confidence had lost its footing.
Iris didn’t raise her voice. She didn’t need to. She set her tray down, nodded politely, and walked away as if she’d simply finished a shift. Because she wasn’t leaving the room defeated. She was leaving it awake.
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