Chapter 269

Eira and Claire turned with Lila.

A middle-aged man stood behind them in a soft gray cashmere sweater, tailored trousers, and wire-rimmed glasses.

"Uncle Yale," Lila said.

"Lila." His gaze moved over her friends before settling on Eira. For half a second, his expression went still.

Eira felt the wei...

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