Chapter 82 Chapter eighty two

I just roll my eyes at her childish antics. I don’t know what she’s trying to accomplish, but now she’s gotten Lucien all riled up.

“Don’t you have somewhere to be?”

I glare at her.

She shrugs.

“Not till Mary leaves. She’s my ride.”

Mary chooses that moment to make an appearance. She comes to a...

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