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“Hi, good morning,” I say with my most welcoming smile that I only show my parents. “I’m Bran’s friend from school.” His mom smiles. “Are you, by any chance, Nikolai?” I steal a glance at Bran. Did he mention me? Jesus Christ. Am I supposed to be this happy that he said my name in front of his parents? And why is he not freaking out like whenever we’re in the same public place? If anything, his expression is peaceful. This is starting to creep me the fuck out. So imagine my fucking surprise when he threads his fingers through mine and smiles at his parents. “Yeah, Mum. This is Nikolai and he’s ...more
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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