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Chapter 45. It's only blood, it doesn't bite

Mj became painfully aware of all the people staring at her as they walked into what she assumed was a community dining hall, there were large picnic style tables lining the open space and the tables were filled with every lunch delight you could hope for.  Smoked meats of every variety. Dante chuckled and looked down at Mj “is something wrong” he asked amused,

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