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... his glass, when a plate of tiramisu was suddenly shoved in front of his face.
"Here, have some. It’s divine. It will mend your wounded pride in no time."
A muffled voice chimed.
Micah blinked and looked up, meeting the mischievous gaze of his cousin, Cora. Her lips curled into a knowing smile as she wiggled the plate slightly, urging him to take it.
Micah chuckled, shaking his head as he accepted the dessert.
"Thanks. But You are really bad...What wounded ...
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