Emori was hungry. Like, as hungry as if she hadn’t had any food for a whole day. But the facts were this: she had eaten the three normal meals like anyone else, considering the food here was so good that she couldn’t possibly pass up an opportunity to eat it. And she had even snacked between her...
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