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Luca, the neighbor that had trespassed Damon’s manor, was two rows away from me, and as I walked past him, he stared at me pointedly, askance, and I completely ignored him.
“You can pick up an apron from the rack behind you,” Marianna called out, and I did as she asked.
I tied the apron behind my back, curious about what they were learning.
“So just before you walked in, we were getting started on how to properly season and sauté seafood, fish especially,” she explained, looking directly at me.
“And the fish we’ve chosen today is halibut, as it’s a species of fish with a thicker fillet, which makes it easier to cook. Do you understand?”
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