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Strange thoughts
Lilah POV “I need to go shopping,” I leaned my forehead against the countertop at Lilliths, lightly banging my face against the sticky surface. “Then go shopping,” Lilly huffed as she counted inventory after the morning rush. She hadn’t dared speak about Issac after seeing the messy state I was in when I walked through the doors this morning, and I was grateful for it. “I don’t want to,” I whispered, “Want to go on this cruise for me?” “No can do, sweetie,” she chirped, pouring two mugs of coffee for us and grabbing a muffin from the case to sit in front of me. I spun around, splashing some cream and squirting a few pumps of our cookie butter syrup inside. I nursed the mug to my lips, inhaling the coffee-scented steam, “I hate the holidays.” My stomach growled at the sight of the m
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