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... ning back.
He let out a sigh of satisfaction.
’This food sucks, by the gods.’ He complained in his mind as he ran a hand through his hair, slicking it back before turning to Mariah.
Though he found the food utterly disgusting—worse than even the sludge he’d been forced to eat in the prison for years—he didn’t let it show on his expression.
He smiled. "I’m all ears."
Mariah smiled back, unbothered by the rather exaggerated proximity between the two of them. ...
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