Chapter 58 ROWAN'S DECISION

CHAPTER 058

ROWAN

I stood staring at my formal clothes lying on the bed.

I was shirtless, dressed only in low-hanging trousers, my hands shoved deep in my pockets as I glared at the perfectly pressed suit.

What was the point of going to the ball if I wasn't going with Ember?

What was the use of...

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