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Chapter 7 Crowded Rooms and Heated Looks

EVEET -

The Grappa, although sweet, burned as it went down. She wasn't a novice to the thick brew, as her father had offered Eveet her first drink when she was twelve.

Once more, all eyes were on Eveet, and the icy fingers were back, trailing cold droplets of sweat down her back. She couldn't ...