Chapter 26

  "It's for Lance, you have to be sure it's okay," picking up a rag, I cleared my work table, not minding to look at him as I spoke.

  "It's sweet, don't worry."

  "Saying that only makes me worry more," Gray frowned, still staring at the cup as if it were poison.

  "If you die, Sonia would hunt me ...

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