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... didn’t understand the simple joy of roasting sweet potatoes on a cold winter’s night.
“Since we’re here, let’s roast and eat them together.”
“Me? Personally?”
Ahwin’s eyes widened in disbelief. Penelope replied, “Personally.”
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In front of the gardener’s house, a roaring bonfire reached up toward the night sky.
It was a masterpiece, quickly assembled by the knights at Penelope’s request.
Ahwin sat on a makeshift log bench, staring blankl ...
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