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... er chair, her green eyes locked onto Viktor’s face.
That soft, knowing smile on his lips.
That gentle way he’d handed the water to the stranger.
The way his hand had lingered on the young man’s shoulder.
That calm in his movements, like he’d done this a hundred times before.
Her mind started spiraling.
’Wait.’
’Hah, so it’s her...’ Viktor sat back down in his chair with a satisfied sigh, reaching for his own bowl of porridge. He scooped up ...
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