“Right, right.” In the blink of an eye, the dishes on the table were all gone.

“Do you mind?” Wesley asked her on the way to the booth.

Blair understood what he was referring to-inviting his men along to dine with them.

“Not at all.” She shook her head.

“Now you can order more dishes. They’re not picky eaters either. Order whatever you want,” Wesley continued.

Blair was happy. Now she could order everything that caught her eye

And she wouldn’t have to waste a morsel.

the private booth until she had placed the order on

to see everyone was seated. But upon seeing

meet you,

walls. Little did they know, everyone else in the restaurant heard them. They looked around, wondering what that sound was. After a short while, when everything was quiet, they returned

Angela’s Library

Before she could respond, someone pulled out the chair next to Wesley and said with a big

Blair was flustered.

“Th-thank you,” she said.

she sat down, Wesley glared at

and started

just preferred to listen. But at this point, she couldn’t pull

to the soldiers was actually fun.

non-judgmental, and in some cases

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