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... n sat alone. On the table before him were a single plate of basic snacks and a glass filled with amber liquid.
"Why the hell am I even drinking this disgusting stuff?"
Luke muttered under his breath, glaring at the glass. It wasn’t as though anyone had forced him to order it, yet here he was, complaining.
Leaving the branch, Luke had found himself sitting at the tavern instead of returning home. It was a spur-of-the-moment decision, fueled by a simmering irritation.
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