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... well on it, Kafka's voice turned playful, his tone deceptively innocent as he leaned closer, his breath warm against her ear.
"Hey, Mom." He said, his eyes glinting with curiosity. "What's your favorite food? Like, the one thing you love eating most in the world, your ultimate comfort food. What gets you all excited?"
Olivia hesitated, her brow furrowing as she sensed a trap, the question too simple, too normal in the 'eventful' atmosphere.
"Why...why do you wanna know?" ...
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