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... tter and melted cheese filling the air. The rhythmic scrape of the spatula was the only sound until Mahya and Al slunk down the stairs, looking like a pair of kicked puppies.
Mahya hugged her arms, her braids swinging as she stared at the floor. Al shoved his hands deep into his pockets, avoiding my gaze like a kid caught stealing cookies.
I raised an eyebrow, letting the silence stretch. “So… you remember what happened yesterday?”
Both of them nodded, shifting uncomforta ...
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