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Gwen Grayson could already picture the look on Tayne Marsh's face when he saw her there. It was going to be awkward.

"Gwen Grayson, who are you texting? Didn't Young Lord Tayne tell you he's coming tonight?" Maya Bronx's voice cut through.

Gwen Grayson hadn't planned on engaging Maya Bronx—she'd wanted to wait for Chloe Bishop and the others to arrive before dealing with her