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... ling as he struggled not to lose his patience.

"It’s already begun," he muttered. "No idea what kind of trouble she’ll cause tonight."

His fingers absentmindedly brushed his neck as he recalled how she had bitten him when she was drunk last time. That sting seemed to linger even now.

"You really are a handful," he grumbled, glancing down at her flushed face. "Why did you get drunk?"

Anne giggled, waving her hand carelessly. "Because I’m happy."

She gesture ...

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