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Chapter 143 — Between Coffee, Skin, and Promises

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Alexei adjusted the strap of the paper bag on his forearm, balancing the boxes of fresh bread and the two cups of coffee, while with his other hand he unlocked his phone. The notification flashed at the top of the screen:

Sasha:

“Found the fairy at the flower shop.”

A lazy smile curved his lips.

“About damn time…” he murmured to himself, putting the phone back in his jacket pocket and heading to the car.

The morning was cold, typical of Moscow, with a thin mist covering the asphalt and the car
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