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Almyra's POV,

"Are you gonna go on without me?" Xavier's voice made me pause and I looked back.

"Should I carry you?" I spoke with a teasing gaze. "Or should we walk hand in hand?"

He stroked his beardless chin. "Just forget it, you can go on," he motioned his hand towards the couch that was at the far right corner.

I turned to leave but he held my hand swiftly.

"Did you reconsider my offer?" my words were laced with pride.

"No way!" He raised his voice in a way that only the both of us could hear before leaning on the wall. "That's not it," he added.

I scoffed before walking close to him. "Then why did you drag me back?"

"What do they call me for?" He heaved a sigh that I could not tell what type it was. "In case you don't know I'm in my early thirties."

"I know that okay?" I smiled in held his hand. "Let's go."

He nodded. "Yeah of course," he left my hand and placed his hands behind him.

We got to the sitting room and my brothers and Malum were already there.

The way the couch w
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