"Ariston hasn’t told us anything about you," Iris said after a few moments of strained silence, when all Lucette did was toy with her food and stare at her plate. "Where are you from?"
She looked up and met Iris’s speculative gaze with what she hoped was a friendly smile. ‘I lived in Paris.’
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