Rebirth: What’s Left Of Me
"This is on par with the stuff in Japan."
"Eat slowly. Don't embarrass me," Honey muttered, glaring at him.
"I've been up all night. Don't tell me how to eat now, I don't know you." Jason shot back, unbothered.
Ramen really was the best way to celebrate a pending victory.
"Who would've thought you'd end up taking revenge in this manner?" Damien said, stirring his broth lazily. "It's a shame they were let go, though."
"Well, it's all according to plan," I replied, swirling my chopsticks. "This is the final step. We've successfully provoked them, and they'll definitely make a move against me very soon. After this, we won't hear about Orla McIntyre ever again."
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