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Even in my past life, formal meals were always a performance, a carefully choreographed dance where one wrong step meant you’d be found floating in Tokyo Bay the next morning.
This dinner with the Kuzmina-Nakanos was no different, just with less chance of concrete shoes and more chance of awkward questions about why my stepsister kept blushing every time I passed her the potatoes.
Kimiko had outdone herself tonight. The table groaned under a spread that would make most restau ...
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