Shirlee came out from the back, a tray laden with our food and next round of ales raised high above the tables as she made her way to us. “Got any other requests concerning my cooking, you royal pain in my ass?” she said by way of greeting. Adriana snorted and clapped a hand over her mouth. I stared at her, fighting my own laughter. “That was the most undignified sound I’ve ever heard. Do it again and I’ll fall in love harder.” Shirlee looked over at my companion, a smile flickering across her stern face. “Seems like you finally found someone who doesn’t worship the ground you walk upon. I
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