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Chapter 90.
Diane's POV “What?” I asked, caught off guard by her question. We had decided earlier to bake, more like I had decided because I had a sweet tooth today, but unfortunately, I had no idea how to do that. I had easily convinced Lydia to give me a baking lesson which led to her doing the entire thing when she realized how hopeless I was at baking. You could not exactly blame me for that as I had always played outdoors as a child and my teenage years were spent training be- well you know all about that part already. Between all the sparring and hunting and administrative work, learning how to cook had been the least of my worries. Sure, I could make basic meals to feed myself, but anything other than that was out of my jurisdiction. Back to the present moment, we had been in the middle
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