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Why did you call me here Morelo?" Nate asked the woman across him who sat leisurely on the plush chair of one of the the fancy restaurant her father owned. Luna eyed him, before straightening up and leaning on to the table. "You must have some idea why I called you here?" She raised an eyebrow at him. "No I don't." His tone hardened. He was irritated to the hell when Luna called him to meet her, at first he flat out denied but she tempted him with the usual remark that she had something that he will want to know. And here he was. "I heard about the incident that took place at the party Rafe hosted. Are you okay now?" She was scratching at his wounds and both of them knew. They remained lovers at a time. "Yes." He hardly let out, the fire again fueling up. He didn't want to discus

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