Chapter 43 We Met By Coincidence

Natasha's heels clicked the marbles of Cassian's floor as she strolled to the empty chair.

"If my friend wouldn't come and see me, I shouldn't do the same." She sat, placed her purse on the table, and crossed her legs.

"I haven't gone to Dante," Cassian said, sinking deeper into his chair.

"You both...

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