Chapter 147 The Fourteenth

Natalie’s, then Lorenzo’s POV

Lorenzo stood in the study doorway and did not come in.

His eyes went to the page in my hand. Then to the black circle on it. Then to me.

“No pens,” I said. “Just years.”

“Natalie.”

“What did Emilio say before he ran?”

A muscle jumped in his jaw. He crossed the room...

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