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... there, helmet under one arm, delivery bag slung low across his shoulder. His blond hair was damp from sweat, teal eyes tired but alert. His polo shirt clung to him from the summer heat. Before he could even greet her, the door flung open.
An older woman stood there, arms crossed, already mid-scold.
"You think this is acceptable? Do you know how long I waited?"
Lucious blinked. "Ma’am, I was just—"
"I ordered at 6:13! It is now—" she checked the time, "—6:31! That ...
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