Chapter 73 A Dangerous Bet

• The poker game was in full swing, tension thick in the air. Amara kept her expression neutral as she studied her cards. Damian, seated beside her, barely moved, his eyes scanning the table like a predator sizing up its prey. Caleb leaned back, casually flicking his chips, but Amara could tell he was hyper-aware of every move.
• Vance, their opponent, smirked as he shuffled his cards. “I have to admit, I didn’t expect much from you, sweetheart, but you’ve got a decent poker face.”
• Amara held his gaze. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”