Chapter 89 *

Dante’s POV

I chose the darkest corner of the banquet hall, where the chandelier's light barely reached.

My palms were sweating inside my gloves. I kept checking my watch—9:47 PM. He should be here any minute now. I just needed to complete the handoff and get out. No drama. No attention. Just in and out.

The envelope in my inner jacket pocket felt like it weighed a hundred pounds.

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