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Illya sat silently thinking about what Mark and April said. Napoleon was his best friend, more like a brother than a partner. In the years they had been together Napoleon had asked very little of him.
Yet the few things he had asked, he either ignored the question or his attitude prevented Napoleon from asking anything further. It wasn't that he didn't trust Napoleon as it was never an issue between them.
Mark and April told him to let his heart be his guide, smiling his lifted the phone.
"Napoleon would you care to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
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