Chapter 34 Coffee at the South Gate

That evening, Yoo-jin sat cross-legged on Mara's bed.

"Was he mean to you? Did he sneer? Did he do that thing with his eyebrow?"

Mara was sketching in her sketchbook. She didn't look up.

"He closed a window for me."

Yoo-jin went very still. "He WHAT."

"The window blew open. I was cold. He got u...

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