đź’Ś Author's Note
To my dear readers,
Thank you so much for walking this journey with me. Every word I write finds its meaning because of your eyes, your time, and your heart.
Your patience, your encouragement, and the way you keep turning the pages—these are what make the story breathe.
This chapter is for you. May it carry you deeper into the world we are building together.
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"House Bellenti Exchange," the Master intoned, without fuss. "You know it. If you do not, watch the first measure and learn.
Gentlemen hold the line, ladies wheel to the right at the call and pass into the next set. There is no refusal in the Exchange, only rhythm. Keep your count, keep your courtesy.
Return to your chosen partner when the lamps are lowered." His mouth curved, not unkindly. "And keep your feet, if you can."
A ripple of laughter. Lazarus gave Samantha a mock bow that managed to be both theatrical and sincere.
