I sipped my tea and leaned back in my chair, relaxing. “You know, I like it better the more and more I drink it.” “It is surprisingly good,” Killian said. “I didn’t know you liked tea.” “I don’t.” His forehead wrinkled slightly as he stared at his cup. “Which is what makes this tea even more dubious.” I laughed, and then struggled to hold my teacup still so I didn’t spill any on my practice clothes.
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