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Chapter 66: Gender?
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2025-02-03 07:04:18FAITH
The dining room was grand, but somehow, the atmosphere around the breakfast table felt tense.
Maybe it was Marcus’s looming presence, his strict posture as he sat at the head of the table like a king overseeing his kingdom. Or maybe it was the fact that Blaze, still unusually quiet, was eating his food with the composure of a soldier in a disciplinary camp.
I tried to focus on my own plate, but my stomach was still a little unsettled from earlier.
Jessica, Blaze’s mother, sat gracefully across from us, sipping her tea. Elegant and poised as always, she placed her cup down and looked at both of us with an expression that m
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