32. Drag

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= Mikael = He…really never fails to amaze me. A part of me had expected him to take my warning seriously. I don’t know why. If I were honest with myself, I should have known better. He had never been the type to respect boundaries, much less orders. Still, watching him now, I couldn’t help but wonder what it would actually take for him to understand that I hadn’t been bluffing—that when I told him he was forbidden from setting foot in any gathering after the last disaster he caused, I meant every word. Apparently, authority alone wasn’t enough. He stood there like the rules didn’t apply to him, slurring half-formed sentences and breaking into laughter at his own incoherent thoughts. A bottle of alcohol hung loosely from his grip, its contents already disappearing fast as he tipped i

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