Chapter 368

Poppy

"Get up," Curly ordered, wrapping his hand around my upper arm and hauling me to my feet.

"Why?"

"I'm takin' you to your daddy."

"Why?" I repeated.

"For someone who didn't have any questions earlier, you're sure full of 'em now."

I scowled.

He released my handcuff and I took my...

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