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Chapter 90: Story time

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"Pfft. I was just... thinking," Jace says, opening the wine bottle and pouring a glass for me before I can even respond. "Drink," he orders, filling it generously.

"Yes, sir," I reply with exaggerated innocence. He clears his throat and swiftly turns back to the stove.

He places a plate full of ravioli in front of me. "This looks delicious," I say, genuinely impressed. "But it’s a lot. I’m not sure I can—"

"Eat. All of it," Jace interrupts, his tone leaving no room for argument. I raise an eyebrow at him, meeting his strict teacher's gaze.

"I don’t know if I can take all of it," I say sweetly, trying to match his seriousness.

His strict face falls for a seconds, but then darkens with an edge. "I’m sure you can. Try." He sits across from me, placing a fork in my hand.

"So," Jace says after taking a sip of wine, his eyes fixed on me, "talk."

"About?" I ask, taking a bite of the ravioli and nodding in appreciation. It’s incredible. Jace looks down at my plate of food, and then bac
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