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... ing breakfast was gone, I leaned back in my seat with a satisfied sigh.
That was really good.
Warmth settled in my chest—not just from the food, but from the whole experience. It felt... homey.
Since she went through all the trouble of cooking, the least I could do was take care of the cleanup.
"You should take it easy," I said, standing up and stacking the plates. "I’ll handle the dishes."
Leona shook her head before I could grab more. "No need. I’ve got ...
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