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Ash’s Logic, Zane’s Eyes

Author: Krystal Bahmz
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-29 21:56:58

My kitchen smelled like garlic and hot oil at six in the morning.

The edges of the arepas had just started to crisp when I dropped slices of chorizo into the pan. My phone lit up with a new email from Sophia. The subject line screamed in her signature style: TOP PRIORITY – Urgent Divorce Hearing Date – Client: Romano, Zane vs. Mercier, Amelia.

I hadn’t even finished my coffee, but my stress level shot up three notches.

Wiping my hands on my apron, I opened the email with greasy fingers. The date was set. Two weeks from now. Judge, location, Amelia’s legal team, every detail neatly packaged.

Sophia had even slipped in her usual passive-aggressive note at the end: “I scheduled light meetings for that week so you don’t kill someone.”

I loved her. I feared her. And I really needed to give her a raise.

Turning back to the stove, I spun the pan, then checked the empanada dough I’d tucked into the fridge last night. Even with the scent of spices in the air and the steady crackle of the skill
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