“So!” Faiza says, flopping into her chair and cooly lifting the heels of her boots onto her desk as she grins wickedly at me. “I like the new addition to your harem. He’s cute.” She again wrinkles her nose.
My hands still in the process of unwrapping my breakfast as I lift my eyes to hers, shocked. “My…harem?”
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