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... wl in front of her. She was still determined to mimic the way she thought commoners ate, shoveling spoonfuls of broth and chunks of chicken into her mouth with deliberate carelessness. It was awkward at best, yet she kept at it with a kind of stubborn pride. Lucas, leaning back slightly in his chair, watched her with barely contained amusement.
Nyx glared at him over the rim of the bowl, her lips glistening from the broth. "I am trying to blend in," she said, her words slightly muffled a ...
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