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Chapter33: Not Layla Del Morino

The red wine I sipped from my wine glass added a rich aroma to the meal which I was almost done with.

The venison on my plate was tender and the spices were well-balanced. Kudos to the chef, she deserved an award from me.

A warm air blew from the open windows and it told me that it might rain tonight or the next but that was the least of my troubles at the moment.

It was supposed to be a peaceful evening, just like every other evening, so I could collect my thoughts before tomorrow.

But it ...

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