Chapter 68: Where Truth Cuts Deep

“Just… notes,” I said quickly. Too quickly.

His eyes zeroed in on the notebook in my lap.

“Why do you look like you just saw a ghost?” he asked quietly.

I forced a breath. “I’m just tired.”

Nico stared at me… too long.

He wasn’t convinced.

He walked closer to Lorenzo, his gaze fixed on the slo...

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