Chasing Kitsune
We found a cute little Italian joint, my wife was craving carbs, and I wasn't going to deny her.
Sitting at a table alone, drinking a glass of wine, was Takashi Hatake. As we were shown to our table, it was like all the wind was knocked out of us. Yūri froze, her entire body going stiff as a board as her eyes narrowed with hatred at her father.
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