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Chapter 6
Chapter 6“Good afternoon. What can I get you today?” Dillon’s voice acted as a soothing background noise for Riordan. He had been busy typing away on his laptop for the past couple of hours since the teahouse was open for business for the day. He occupied a special table at Dillon’s teahouse, which was placed in a secluded corner to the right of the counter. However, he was fully aware of Dillon at all times. Dillon was his soul mate after all. He felt rather incomplete, though. He was missing Darby already even though he and Dillon had already spent several hours together with the werewolf. Unfortunately, Darby’s Bookshop was some distance away from the teahouse. Riordan took a short break from his writing and glanced in the direction of the counter. He noticed Dillon was talking to an
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