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Chapter 11. Awkward Silence.

Autor: Disamy
last update Data de publicação: 2026-08-02 20:47:46

Annalise's POV

We sat around the table and started serving breakfast. I had moved to pick up a plate but Soren stopped me, lightly brushing my fingers when he took it from me and began doing it for me. He added small amounts of everything then poured me a glass of juice before getting his own and pouring himself a cup of coffee.

I sat quietly, chewing on my lower lip, confused and unsure of what had just happened. Soren looked completely unfazed, as if he had done this a thousand times be
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