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... an lowered her eyelids, "Anything is fine."
"Anything, huh? Then that’s troublesome." Audrick Zachmann inserted his hands in his pockets, his handsome face begging for a punch. The streak of purple in his hair had been dyed red by him, and the fiery color, wild and uninhibited, fluttered like bird feathers, "Amadeus, what about you? Do you have any cravings?"
Amadeus Yancey’s gaze shifted to Nathalie Quinlan. The girl was wearing a hoodie, looking cool and outstanding. His eyes w ...
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