Something Was Wrong
Anna’s sharp gaze lingered on her just a little too long, and Andrew’s smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. It all seemed a little too rehearsed, too polished—as if they were putting on a performance.
Rebecca felt her instincts prickling, warning her that something was definitely off, but she couldn’t bring herself to speak the words out loud. Then one evening, everything took a turn. They were all seated for dinner under the soft, golden light of the chandelier when it happened.
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