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Thalia's gaze lingered on Aether's back, her eyes glimmering with something unreadable. She swirled a drink in her hand, her thoughts running at a pace faster than anyone could notice.

There was a reason she wanted him here tonight. Her fingers traced the rim of the glass absentmindedly as she glanced at the bottles of alcohol arranged on the table. The selection was decent, but none of them felt… special.

"Hmm…" She picked up a few different drinks, bringing the ...

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