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... old. You’re beautiful."
I narrow my eyes at Eleanor, scrutinizing her nervous expression. She looks sincere enough. No matter how hard I stare at her, she just looks like a weak little rabbit who’s wandered into a den of wolves.
Could be wrong, though. Lucas will probably have something to say about this.
Is she saying beautiful people can’t be old? Grimoire sounds positively affronted, his voice ringing with indignation. I’ve existed for ages, and I’m gorgeous.
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