Act like she belonged
He gestured for her to stay back, so she sat at a table near the entrance and carefully looked around, clenching her skirt with her hands. The old man was talking to a suspicious-looking man, but others were staring at her. “This isn’t good,” she mumbled as she tried to look like she belonged there. Then she got the scare of her life when she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder.
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