Chapter 19 THE POISONED CUP

Tehila

"Why are you wearing gloves?" I asked again.

My voice came out louder than I intended. 

Sienna's smile never faltered. "It is cold outside, Tehila. February, remember?"

She said it like I was stupid. 

"You are inside now," I said.

"And I just walked in." She moved closer to Dalton's bed...

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