Chapter 130 Apologies must be made

Felix

The room is quiet.

Everyone is watching. Waiting. As if they expect me to break down, or cry, or beg.

“Soren.” I turn to her. “Go home.”

“What?”

“Go home. Jazz will drive you.” I look at Jazz. She nods. “I’ll come to you tomorrow. We’ll talk. Properly. But right now—” I let my eyes sw...

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