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... ack to Springvale City. The rest stay."
Emma was behind the bar, pouring a fresh pot of coffee. Abigail quietly brought over a cup to Magnus. He turned to look at her, eyes deep and unreadable. Her expression darkened, gaze shifting away as she walked back in silence.
They still hadn’t gotten over it. Still held a grudge against Magnus for treating them like tools back then.
"Why five hundred?" Sophia, as blunt as ever, didn’t bother picking up on the awkward vibe.
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