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... ding. "Apologising for everything from violence to cookie theft. I had to intervene."
Eve looked between us, her lips twitching despite the worry in her eyes. She put her hand on her hip, though it was shaking slightly. She was worried about Ellen, but she graced us with a smile laced with faked suspicion, eyes narrowing. "Cookie theft?"
"Ancient history," I said.
"Seven years old," Kael supplied helpfully. "Pack feast. Last cookie. The guilt still haunts him."
"I ...
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