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Chapter 105: Maybe I Do
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2025-03-02 11:53:37FAITH
I lifted my chin, crossing my arms over my chest. “Lobster Thermidor. I want to eat Lobster Thermidor.”
Blaze’s mouth fell open, his face twisting with shock. “I… I have no fucking clue how to make that.”
I narrowed my eyes, my nose scrunching up. “Well, you better figure it out.”
Blaze blinked, his body stiffening, his mouth opening and closing like a fish. “But… how? I don’t even know where to start.”
I lifted an eyebrow, my arms tightening around my chest. “Google it. Look it up on YouTube. Call one of your fancy chefs and ask them how to make it. I don’t care. Just make it. I’m hungry.&r
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