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... us is actually teaching me how to make a pot. You know... those things you use for cooking," Ilyana said, beaming, utterly clueless that she had just stepped into the middle of a silent emotional battlefield.
Isabella’s jaw twitched.
Not because she was angry.
No.
She was perfectly fine. She was doing great.
She just happened to flick her teeth with her tongue in a totally harmless, not-at-all passive-aggressive motion as her gaze zeroed in on Ilyana’s dai ...
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