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... rlier had been refreshing, though her body was starting to remind her of her recent injuries with every movement. Still, the craving for a homemade burrito had struck her hard, and no amount of reason—or Elion's protests—was going to stop her from indulging in it.
Behind her, Elion followed, his arms crossed over his chest, his sharp eyes narrowing with concern. "Raelynn, I don't understand why you insist on doing this yourself. The maids are perfectly capable of making whatever you want ...
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