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Fatherly Affection

Romain

"I don't have to do anything," I retort in a level voice.

He chuckles at this. "You're right, you don't. But I'd still like to hear you say it."

I narrow my eyes at him. He stops a few feet away. He's wearing a mask, and only his eyes are visible. I can't determine the color from where I'm s...