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... et the skillet on the stove, the scent of sizzling garlic and onions filling the cramped kitchen. Lyra leaned against the table, bow unstrung and propped in the corner, her posture loose but her eyes sharp, like a soldier who had learned the body could rest even when the mind refused.
"You cook after everything," she said at last.
Inigo stirred the pan, brow furrowed in concentration. "Cooking makes sense. Heat, time, measure. Physics doesn’t lie. People do."
Her lips qui ...
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