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A light green tablecloth covered the old wooden table, which was set with several steaming dishes, giving the room a cozy, warm feel.

Elara was still in a daze when Rogan, wearing a gray-blue apron, came out of the kitchen carrying two plates of food.

He smiled brightly when he saw her. "Hey, you're back. Go wash your hands and come eat. Try my cooking."

His sweet smile, w