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... p> "Y-Young Master…" she whispered under her breath, her eyes wide with concern.
Luka ignored her, keeping his gaze locked on the elf, whose expression twisted into a scowl.
"It's mine when I say it's mine," the elf growled, slamming his palm onto the wooden surface.
The table shook under the force.
His hand lingered there, fingers splayed out as if marking territory.
Luka raised both eyebrows, clearly unimpressed.
"Wow, you must be real proud of y ...
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