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Alaric scoffed, a bitter smile curling at the corner of his lips. “Unfinished business, huh? I don’t remember that.”

Brittany patted the seat beside her. “Just sit, Alaric. Please.”

“I’m busy,” he said flatly, glancing around like he had somewhere—anywhere—better to be. “I just came out here becau...

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