Chapter 21 New face

Charles leaned against the edge of the bed, his dark eyes fixed on me. “I have to go,” he said quietly. “There are things I need to handle, some work that can’t wait.”

I frowned, uneasy. “Go? Where? Why?”

“Undercover,” he said simply. “I have to make some people believe I’m dead. It’s temporary, b...

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