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Anya watched the two leave and turned to the small
table by the doorway they had exited through and got to work. The sooner
she was done, the sooner she'd have time on her hands to...... be even more
curious.
She looked around casually as she spoke to one and then
another of the venders, chefs and companies she had picked out for the party,
giving them clear and concise instructions on what was needed and, remembering
what Alex had said about the chef, a little something extra to make sure things
went according to plan.
She even knew what she was going to wear and where the
article of clothing was sold.
It was going to be an interesting night, to say the
least.
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