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"Their arrogance led them to believe they were invincible; now, they will learn that I am the storm that cannot be stopped." ~Araneae Ruber.
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LUELLA BLINKED. Her bright eyes stared at Aragon's brown ones. "What?" She asked, her voice came out as a whisper.
"Yeah… It's um—" He tilted his head to his back, checking the clock on the wall.
"It is 7:45 pm. Quite late for a dinner but I am sure I can make something work."
"But wouldn't they be closed by now?"
"Hm… not really. They close by 9:30. So I am sure they have time to fix us a thing or two."
It wasn't a lie. They would really close by 9:30. His eyes trailed to his peeping soldiers. With one look, they understood what he was asking them to do.
"Are you sure?" She repeated.
"Yes, Luella."
She beamed as she twirled around as she grabbed her purse. "Then let's go"
With his elbow offered to her, she took it, and they walked towards the door.
