Chapter 62

  Ronan's POV

  "Two matcha lattes, please."

  "Two?"

  She looked offended.

  "Obviously." She pointed her finger at both of us.

  "I don't drink that."

  "I don't care." she retorted.

  "That sounds like something Mother would say," I grumbled, and her smile softened. She handed me a cup, and I in...

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