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... lass bowl, two glasses of orange juice waiting beside the plates. She’d even lit a small candle between us.
"I know you don’t like wine," Mendy said softly. "So I poured you orange juice."
"Perfect." I smiled and sat down.
She took her seat across from me. The food smelled incredible, and she watched me expectantly as I picked up my fork. I took a bite and nodded.
"Really good."
She flushed a little. "I’m glad. I wasn’t sure if you’d like it."
We a ...
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