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... ld. His golden gaze snapped to the bowl instantly. The smirk deepened. I shuffled closer, every nerve screaming in protest. My hands extended, offering the steaming bowl like a sacrifice to a god who delighted in devouring lives.
He didn’t take it gently. The bowl was snatched from my hands so fast I nearly toppled forward. The ladle clattered to the floor, rolling under the couch.
"Go sleep," he said, tone dismissive. Not even a glance at me anymore his attention already on the ...
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