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... ounced, her voice smooth as silk and practiced to perfection--like a flight attendant describing a crash landing with a smile.
Across the long, candlelit table, someone muttered, "Finally, something that doesn’t look like a punishment."
"Praise the Moon Goddess," another guest whispered, not quite low enough. "Maybe this one won’t try to kill us."
The collective relief was almost comical. After a parade of dishes that looked like failed science experiments, the appearance ...
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