Chapter 044
Author: OlamideK
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"What are you doing up so late again? Not sleeping?" Ethan Gray asked, his voice laced with a mix of concern and amusement as he spotted the little figure in the dim hallway.

Blanche shot back without missing a beat: "Spinning yarns at the Dragon Gate, duh."

Ethan blinked, puzzled. "What does that mean?"

Blanche tried again: "Swapping tall tales."

That only deepened his confusion. He'd vaguely heard of the first phrase but had no clue about its meaning, and this new one wa
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