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... he aunties’ shoulders shook harder. One of them quietly wiped a tear from her eye. This was better than any gossip.
"Y-you planned this," Osiris said hoarsely.
"Of course." Isabella batted her lashes. "Do you think I asked you to ’be good’ just for decoration? Words must be used properly. Otherwise, my spiritual credit will drop."
He wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.
"Second task," she continued calmly. "Every time you call me reckless, you will also add, ...
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