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Ashes of the Elite - Chapter 33: Lunch
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... int of cinnamon—pulling at my senses no matter how hard I try to ignore it, and I hate how annoyingly pleasant it is. Her steps are light, graceful, matching mine without effort.
She glances up at me with a soft smile. "I hope you don't mind us tagging along... I know we're being intrusive," she says gently, her tone sincere but with a flicker of amusement beneath it. "It's just... well, after meeting you that day, I found myself hoping I might speak with you again."
I glance at ...
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