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“Yes. Sona, how did you and Kayn meet?”
“I was Ahri’s body double in New York while she was supposedly hiding here.”
“That sounds complicated.”
“It was. Believe me.”
“The pizza’s ready,” Rafe called. “Come and get it.”
“It was nice to meet you,” Sara said and let Ezreal pull her away.
“I can’t believe it,” he said when they were a few feet away from the others. “You’ve been so good for me.”
“I could say the same thing.”
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
Slipping her arms around his neck, heedless of the possible watching eyes, Sara prayed that he would stay this way, that the monster that seemed to lurk inside every man wouldn’t steal this Ezreal from her.
