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AELA

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DECLAN’S PLACE was nothing like I imagined.

In fact, it was the opposite.

It was… Japanese.

Considering the family was borderline psychotic with their patriotism, both for the motherland and the States, that he’d gone for a very Asian influence clued me into the fact that Declan had opened himself up to the world.

Hell, I bet he even ate ramen on Sundays, not just roasted meat with two veg.

My lips quirked at the thought, even as I took a seat on the futon. Yep, that was the extent to this Japanese fusion Declan had going on.

The dining table was low to the

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