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... Why would he kiss her? She didn’t have to fluster over that.
Alaric calmly swapped her dinner plate with his neatly cut steak. He picked up the knife and fork again, "Waiting for me to feed?" She wasn’t moving.
Aveline shot him a glare and stood up. Before she could even reach for her chair, his long legs nudged it back without even looking at it.
She sat down again with an annoyed huff. She grabbed her fork, and he asked, "What happened to your hand?" His tone was light, ...
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