Book 2 Chapter 2

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Harlow Thankfully, I let Thane cook. It is worth giving up my non-existent chef’s hat for Thane’s food. Besides, if I gave them burnt noodles, it would have left a great impression on my in-laws and probably a bad taste in their mouths. Dinner is quite pleasant, surprisingly. Afterward, Leon and Rhen clear the table. Now, with nothing to distract me from speaking with the woman, I kind of want to flee, but Rhen and Leon return with a cinnamon and custard tart I didn’t realize Thane had also made—no way am I missing dessert. Thane snorts when I go to get up but immediately sit back down again after seeing dessert. I grab my spoon as Elaine gets up and grabs the bag Raidon retrieved for her. I freeze. Instead of approaching me, however, she passes it to Raidon, who in turn passes it to me

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