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Chapter 88

作者: Helix
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Nyra

The kitchen is chaos. An orchestra of frantic shouting, the metallic clang of pans, bursts of steam hissing from the stovetops, and the shriek of knives on cutting boards. The scent of garlic and grilled meat hangs thick in the air, mixing with tension and sweat.

"Order up!" Chef Antonio bellows again, his voice slicing through the madness like a cleaver. "Move your asses!"

"I heard you the first time!" Kat, our prep cook, snaps back, slamming a tray onto the pass with a ba
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