Chapter Fifty

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"This is an aphrodisiac," Rogue said, holding up a small plastic bag containing a single white pill. "I'm sure you're familiar with what it does." I exhaled as I struggled to stand as straight as I could. The metal vest was heavy, but it wasn't heavy enough for me to have trouble lugging it around. The rigidness of the vest was forcing me to straighten up my back at all times which for me, given my bad posture, was even harder to do consistently in long periods. The party hasn't even started yet but here I am, striving to just stand up properly without breaking my back. When the head server stood up on a chair to grab the staff's attention, the kitchen went silent and everybody's heads turned to him. I felt a tap on my shoulder and craned my neck to find Jonathan smiling at me. Leaning

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