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Chapter thirty two.

Pari's POV (continuation.) 

I walk into the kitchen to meet Xavier setting the table. 

"Hey, Xavier, good morning." I smile, but the smile soon slips at the realization of what Xavier is doing. 

He is setting the table, that means he cooked and that definitely means I must probably be dead. This must be my ghost. 

Am sure he burnt down the suit with us in it when I was asleep. 

"I didn't cook." Xavier scowls at me, knowing what I had in mind. "I ordered for it."

Thank goodness, if he didn't cook then am surely alive. 

Huh.... That got me scared for a minute. 

With a look of relief on my face, I take a sit, digging into my plate of breakfast.&

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