A Table She Never Planned to Share

she said crisply. “Charge everything to the Voss corporate account.”

The waiter stiffened and hurried away.

A woman at a nearby table laughed, not bothering to hide it.

“I thought the Voss family only dined with the elite,” she said loudly. “Not janitors.”

Daniel lowered his eyes.

Lily stood up, her small fists clenched.

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