Chapter 38 Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Eight

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Mirah

Flanked by two men who were obviously trying to kiss his ass, Jayden looked more arrogant than ever. He crossed his arms, his gaze alternating between me and Zeke.

“You,” Zeke muttered.

I nudged his arm, in an attempt to remind him...

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