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Author: Ivy Crane
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Chapter Seventy-Four — Elara POV

"You're actually eating."

I glanced up from my plate. Marcus was watching me over the rim of his water glass with the kind of expression that meant he'd noticed something long before deciding to comment on it.

"I always eat."

He gave me a look. "No," he said. "You consume enough food to convince everyone around you that you've had dinner, then spend the rest of the meal moving vegetables around your plate until somebody give
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