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... remnants of breakfast. Alessio lingered for a moment, then muttered something about checking the perimeter and slipped out again—leaving me to fend for myself against Grandmama’s judgmental stare.
"Do you know how to chop wood, girl?" she asked abruptly, handing me a knife to peel potatoes.
"I know how to watch people chop wood," I replied, earning a snort.
"Useless city folk," she muttered, but it almost sounded fond.
As I worked, my thoughts kept circling back t ...
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