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Hana's Trousseau
The dinner began with a selection of appetizers and drinks. Janet found herself thoroughly enjoying the delicious food, but she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Being surrounded by so many people who were eyeing her was unsettling, especially when everyone was talking about how she’d walked in with Jerrod. Her werewolf hearing picked up on the faint remarks of how Jerrod never escorted a lady to any event. His interaction with the opposite s*x was solely behind closed doors in bedrooms. Janet’s cheeks pinkened when she overheard that comment, and she had a sneaky suspicion she was meant to hear it. Thankfully, Janet knew how to easily navigate her way around the innumerable utensils placed before her. Her family had trained her well, with the intention she would one day be hostin
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