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“Let go of me” Elsida murmurs to the man and his grip on her waist loosens.

“You should know better than to grab a lady without consent,” she says as she turns to face him.

Some of her anger dissipates when her eyes take him in. To his advantage, he genuinely looked sorry and he was above-average-looking suddenly, an idea struck in Elsida’s head.

“I'm sorry