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“Traitor, you’ve disgraced the Goddess of Moonlight!”
“You’re the one who disgraced the Goddess of Sun. Put your clothes on. Your backside is practically exposed,” Galen said darkly.
Corte’s face flushed. She tugged at the hem of her shirt and glanced down at the black robe before looking back at Wayne’s well-meaning expression. After some struggle, she clenched her jaw and insisted, “Even naked, I will never accept charity from a demon. If I’ve brought the goddess dishonor, I’ll beg for her forgiveness and proudly tell her that I did not back down in the face of a demon!”
Galen’s face went a shade darker. She huffed, “Congratulations, the demon is about to grant your wish.”
“Speak for yourself. The robe you’re wearing was conjured by the demon’s thoughts. He can take it away whenever he pleases,” Corte shot back.
There was obviously history between them. They reminded Wayne of Senna and Anastasia. He interrupted their squabble, “I’m speaking completely objectively as a neutral third party. I’m not going to take the robe back, so wear it without worry.”
Galen narrowed her eyes, giving him a bow with a slight smile on her face. Clearly, she was already brewing a scheme.
Corte’s temper remained untamed. She said she wouldn’t wear the robe, and she didn’t. Instead, she pressed...
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