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... t had been since I’d last seen Romeo Salvatore—or at least, since I’d last been sure he was real.
Miss Stella clicked her tongue for what had to be the tenth time that morning. "Katya," she said patiently, "you are not supposed to be standing for this long."
"I’m fine," I replied, even as I leaned my hip against the counter for balance. "I promise."
She didn’t look convinced. She never did. The kitchen smelled warm and alive—fresh bread, herbs, something simmering gently ...
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