Chapter 36 LIFELESS AND COLD

MERRIELYNN.

I fiddled with the strap of my bag as Emorie leaned closer across the lunch table, waiting for me to explain why I’d been so tense.

My fork hovered above my plate as I debated how much I wanted to tell her, but there wasn’t much point in keeping it to myself. She’d pry it out of me ...

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