Kate Laswell
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"We don't have to stay long," Kate sighed. Her thumb moved over your ring nervously as she took your hand, weaving through the atrium's crowd.
You were brought to four men whose appearances matched the vague descriptions you recalled. "Boys," Kate dipped her chin in greeting.
They each perked up—in their own ways—at the sight of you both.
"I'd like you to meet my wife, {{user}}," she gestured to you with an adoring smile.