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She had opened her mouth to further his obscenities at the wizard, but his words stopped her in her tracks. He was inviting her to sit with him?

That gave her some pause, in which she narrowed her eyes at him very suspiciously. Had he not noticed the venom with which she had been glaring at him? Had he not felt the sharpness of the knives in her vision directed at him?

Perhaps he had, and had been quelled enough to come to his senses and stop acting as an obstacle in her mission.

If she did take the proffered seat, it was a move that would allow her unprecedented spying access to Nicola and Ollie's date, but it would also make her much easier to spot, should they look in this direction.

Yet, if she did not move, it was undeniably true that her vision would continue to be blocked by this—man.

As Max had not yet returned, she huffily stood up and navigated the space between their tables as inconspicuously as possible, sliding into the empty chair.

She glanced innocently to the side her brother was sitting, and then hurriedly held up the menu she had brought with her to cover her face.

"You have a very large head," she whispered to him heatedly, leaning forward.