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... rs pull up one after another to collect their well-dressed passengers or to drop them off, while I stood there trying to figure out how exactly I was supposed to get home.
I’d expected Hansel to come after me, but of course, it was an illusion. I was the one who walked out, so why was I expecting special treatment?
But right now, I desperately needed to go home
Home.
That was a joke. Hansel’s penthouse wasn’t home.
And after what just happened, after the t ...
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