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Parker looked at the red-haired woman on the other side of the room. She had captivated Parker’s attention the entire time she had been there.
Parker had no idea who she was, other than she worked with Eliot’s twin brother, Jacob. At least that’s what it appeared since they and a second man had all arrived together.
And the woman knew she was staring. They had made eye contact more than once.
She was approaching where Parker sat in one of the booths.
“I couldn’t help but notice you,” she said. “And Eliot said I should come over. I’m Cassandra.”
