Chapter 38 No more secrets

Lora’s POV

The knock at 2 a.m. didn’t surprise me.

I had been sitting on the couch in the dark, knees drawn to my chest, staring at the wall like it might give me answers. 

When I opened the door, Chard stood there looking wrecked shirt wrinkled, eyes red-rimmed, the harsh smell of whiskey rollin...

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