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... but damn, there’s something about his eyes."
Logan ignored them and quietly took a seat near the corner window. He glanced at the menu posted on the wall, then raised a hand to call for service.
Sylvie noticed and hurried over, bowing with a small smile.
"Good evening. Would you like something to eat?" As Logan looked very young, Sylvie didn’t address him as sir.
"Grilled chicken, bread, and a cup of water," Logan said in a calm voice.
She nodded and walk ...
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