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... he said softly, taking her seat across from me.
I looked down at the food—steamed rice, some grilled meat, vegetables, and a bowl of soup. Simple, but it smelled good.
I picked up my spoon, stirring the soup absentmindedly.
"Thanks."
I muttered, my mind still halfway stuck on the little encounter with Zeva.
Alaine tilted her head slightly, watching me.
"Something wrong?"
I sighed and shook my head.
"Not really."
She didn't s ...
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