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I took a bite and it was the best thing I’d tasted in weeks. “This is delicious. I can see where Jasin gets his cooking skills from.” “Thank you,” Ilya said. “Although I’m not sure I can take much credit for those.” “True, he’s never made me anything this good,” I said with a playful smile. Jasin huffed. “Only because we’ve been traveling. A meal like this needs a proper kitchen and fresh ingredients and—” I rested my hand over his. “I know, I was only teasing.” “Were you in the Onyx Army also?” Ozan asked in a blunt tone. Unlike Ilya, he didn’t smile at us, but stared at me with dark, unwavering eyes. “No, I wasn’t,” I said, glancing over at Jasin with uncertainty. “Where did you two meet?” Ilya asked. “I met her in a small village in the Earth Realm,” Jasin said. “I showed up in

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