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... moments before, seemed to stop out of respect for the smell.
Bacon.
It was a universal sign of peace, like a white flag made of cholesterol.
Ren watched the bacon curl in the pan, its edges turning crispy and golden-brown. The fat sizzled and popped, filling the air with a smoky, salty smell so strong that Ren’s stomach growled, giving away her fear.
"Easy," she murmured, her eyes locked on the massive predator in front of her.
The White Tiger was no long ...
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