~~Imogene's POV~~I’d been in Griffin Pack for about a month now, and the routine had become comfortable. A knock sounded on my door, and Lucian entered with his usual warm smile. “Good afternoon, Imogene. I hope I’m not disturbing you?”“Not at all.” I pointed to the sitting area by the window. “Please, come in.”He sat on the chair across from me, and I noticed he carried a small wooden box. “I brought you something,” he said, putting it on the table between us. “Open it.”Inside there were all sorts of fruits, each piece was perfectly glazed and arranged like jewels. “These are from the eastern territories,” Lucian explained. “A trader brought them this morning, and I thought you might enjoy them. The apricots are particularly good.”I took one, and ate it, the sweetness melted into my tongue. “This is delicious. Thank you.”“My pleasure.” He leaned back, looking relaxed. “You know, getting those nearly cost me a diplomatic incident. The trader insisted they were reserved for Alpha
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