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Adeline glances at Uriel and smiles gently, revealing that elusive dimple again. She tilts her head slightly, her eyes shining with amusement and gentle reproach.

"Chill," she says, her voice warm and calm. It cuts through the tension like a soft breeze. She doesn’t elaborate and returns her focus to the plates, making sure everyone has enough before taking her seat at the head of the table.

The brothers share subtle glances. Cassian’s blue eyes narrow in quiet assessment. ...