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“
We
don
’
t
have
an
arrangement
yet
.
”
He
narrows
his
eyes
,
and
then
seems
to
remember
himself
.
Releasing
my
hand
,
he
takes
my
elbow
and
leads
me
out
of
the
room
.
“
This
conversation
is
not
over
,
”
he
whispers
threateningly
as
we
enter
the
dining
room
.
Oh
,
crapola
.
Don
’
t
get
your
panties
in
such
a
twist
…
and
give
me
back
mine
.
I
glare
at
him
.
The
dining
room
reminds
me
of
our
private
dinner
at
the
Heathman
.
A
crystal
chandelier
hangs
over
the
dark
wood
table
and
there
’
s
a
massive
,
ornately
carved
mirror
on
the
wall
.
The
table
,
covered
with
a
crisp
white
linen
tablecloth
,
is
set
,
with
a
bowl
of
pale
pink
peonies
as
the
centerpiece
.
It
’
s
stunning
.
We
take
our
places
.
Mr
.
Grey
is
at
the
head
of
the
table
,
while
I
sit
at
his
right
hand
,
and
Christian
is
seated
beside
me
.
Mr
.
Grey
reaches
for
the
opened
bottle
of
red
wine
and
offers
some
to
Kate
.
Mia
takes
her
seat
beside
Christian
and
,
grabbing
his
hand
,
squeezes
it
tightly
.
Christian
smiles
warmly
at
her
.
“
Where
did
you
meet
,
Ana
?
”
Mia
asks
him
.
“
She
interviewed
me
for
the
WSU
student
newspaper
.
”
“
Which
Kate
edits
,
”
I
add
,
hoping
to
steer
the
conversation
away
from
me
.
Mia
beams
at
Kate
,
seated
opposite
next
to
Elliot
,
and
they
start
talking
about
the
student
newspaper
.
