Chapter 28

Saphielle's POV

Izar's pale blue eyes lit up. "My brother, Azrael, taught me. He's a very talented cook. Hell, he knows way too many things for his age."

I faked a gag.

'Azrael's not THAT great.'

"Sorry." Izar winced, an apologetic smile on his lips. "I forgot you didn't like talking about...

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