Chapter 28 Whispers and Rumors Over Coffee

God damn it, I walked right into a trap. “LET ME GO!” I yelled as I fought to get free.

“Sorry! I thought you heard me,” as the person with the familiar male voice let me go.

“Bartise?” I asked, feeling relieved it wasn’t a trap.

“Hey! Sorry! I thought you heard me yell your name.” He told me, gi...

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