Chapter 46 The Summons

Sable's POV

Monday started the way most Mondays did—too early, too loud, and too caffeinated.

Jenna was already perched on the edge of my desk, waving a coffee cup like a flag of peace. “Double shot, oat milk, extra cinnamon. You looked like you’d need it.”

“I always need it,” I said, taking the ...

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