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Harriet disagrees. “You’re fated mates. Of course there’s something going on between you. There’s no need to deny it.”

“When did you get so talkative?” I growl, and she raises a brow.

“I can leave if it’s a problem.”

Shaking my head, I mutter, “That’s not what I meant. Anyway, you say she’s eatin...