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CHAPTER 15
MIRABEL POV. “Hey, girlfriend, why do you look like that?” Ash’s scowl was sharper than his contour as I dragged myself into the restaurant. “What happened to you?” I sighed, dropping my bag onto the nearest table before collapsing into a chair. “A lot happened today. First, it was Silas—-your doing and then Damian and Noah decided to go full weird mode.” Ash’s lips quirked into a small smile before it blossomed into a full-blown smirk. “Were they jealous? Oh, I knew Silas was the right man for the job.” I blinked but before I could deliver the answer, Ash clapped his hands. “Oh, Silas! You are right on time.” Silas sauntered into the restaurant like he owned the place—or maybe the whole world. Black leather jacket, matching pants, and that dangerous, brooding charm that made women s
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