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... hed the soldier who volunteered to cook prepare to ruin their dinner.
He was about to toss the freshly cut chicken into a pot of plain boiling water—no seasoning, no care, just a cruel, thoughtless dunk. The very idea made her grit her teeth. These pheasants had died for them. They deserved better treatment.
"Step aside," she ordered, taking the knife from his hands before he could protest.
She worked swiftly, her fingers moving with practiced efficiency as she prepared a ...
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