Chapter 37

  Ezra

  "Sit, Ezra." She huffs, patting the back of the chair.

  When she moves to leave, I grab her by the arms, squinting into her orbs that swirl with a little bit of mischief and excitement.

  "You expect me to sit and eat when you've been mad at me for three days now?" I ask. "Did you bash you...

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