Then Otto slipped on a pair of disposable gloves without a second thought and deboned one wing after another, placing the crispy skin and tender meat in the small bowl in front of Lucille.In the past, Lucille had always been the one to debone hot wings for Gideon. He had never once returned the favor.Yet Otto did it with such ease, as though it were the most natural thing in the world.Lucille froze for a moment before she murmured without thinking, "Otto, you're so good at deboning these. You must have done this for someone before, right?"Otto smiled. Something restless stirred inside him, and his expression brightened so much that Lucille found it hard to look away. "No. Besides my mother, you're the only one."Lucille fell silent. For a moment, she could not find the words to respond. Flustered, she quickly averted her gaze, but the flush that crept across her face gave her away completely.…Just after midnight, the glass of orange juice Preston had brought over ended up
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