Chapter 66 CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX

Lana had the table laid with a pristine white cloth and an immaculate lace— a formal dinner setting. I smiled. She didn’t have to go this far, there was roasted chicken at the centre, some bread, potatoes and a pot of stew; wine and my yoghurt all sitting in the middle. She wasn’t kidding.

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