Chapter 61 Traces of a Puppet Master

LEONARD'S POV 

Liora stood in the kitchen with me, talking excitedly about Ava, wearing only a shirt as she leaned against the wall. A pot of broth bubbled over gas. As I chopped onions I kept taking a look at her smooth slender legs, forcing myself to focus on what I was doing.

“Then when the guy...

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