Azu is Playing Iron Valley: Linney’s Campaign — Cheese for a secret?

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“Open.”

I open my eyes. And blink, because I need more than one second to process what I’m seeing.

Chase’s crouched down in front of me, the hand without the glove going to replace the other holding the bowl from below, the one with the glove taking the spoon to move the steamy soup, filling it and carefully brushing the bottom against the edge to avoid any splatter. I look up when the spoonful is ready, feeling his expectation, and his red eye keeps me pinned on the sofa, the brow furrowed in annoyance.

“The mouth,” he specifies.

My lips tremble but I separate them enough to receive the spoon.

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