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... orange juice mere inches away from his lips.
Sitting at the counter, waving flirty fingers at him was an older, slightly tipsy Fiona.
"Been a long time. You look good. But then again, that’s not really much of a surprise, is it?"
Straga gulped, slightly afraid for reasons he couldn’t easily pinpoint.
"Don’t make me burn you alive on your first day back."
Monica was decidedly less stunned than Straga was and had no problem drawing a line in the sand.
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