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... ingly, her eyes narrowing.
"Okay, okay," he relented, holding his hands up in mock surrender. "How about this? Let me prove I'm fine. If I can convince you that I'm good to go, you let me train. Deal?"
Evelyn arched an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. "And how exactly do you plan to prove that? By running laps around the room? Doing push-ups? Because I can guarantee you that won't convince me."
Damian's grin widened, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He stepped closer, closin ...
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