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... oked like an apple but was completely purple inside.
Lia stole a glance at Ethan as he casually leaned against the tree, chewing on his fruit without a care in the world. He had this reckless confidence, this way of acting like nothing could truly break him. Even when he was half-dead, bleeding, or barely standing, he never let himself falter.
She admired that.
Maybe more than she should.
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