Chapter 11

WREN.

"I can't believe this." I scoffed, my body taut with a mix of anger and disbelief. "How dare you waltz in here and call the shots?"

"Pack your things." He ordered again, his tone terser.

"I'm not leaving with you." I deadpanned, glaring at him.

Denzel dipped his hands further into his pockets,...

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