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#Chapter 42: The Envoy

Rowena & Eric

Rowena

The dining room smelled like garlic and roast chicken, the only sounds that of cutlery on dishes and soft classical music in the background. My parents sat on either end of the table, wearing their more dressed-down—but still dressy enough for a family dinner—clothes. Eric and I sat between them, our gazes fixed on our plates.

This was our monthly occasion&mdas
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