Chapter 104 HIS HOUSE?

MALCOM HEART

“Trixie, this has nothing to do with you,” I said evenly, even as my throat tightened. “Please leave.”

She stared at me like I’d just told a joke in the middle of a funeral. “Is that supposed to be funny, Malcom?” She scoffed, her gaze flicking to Keisha, then snapping back to me. “I s...

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