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NORA

My eyes were wide as saucers as they bounced from Liam to Mark. The shock of seeing him here, looking all smug and pleased with himself overrode the surprise of Mark’s mom joining us for dinner.

Why was he here to complicate my evening some more?

“Liam?” My lifted brow and mild look of irritation should’ve been enough to shoo him away, but he didn’t budge.

“Nora,” he responded