Chapter 124 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR: NEXT PLAN

ZARA

“Tell me, Zara? Which is it?” 

I smiled and pushed my chest out, my hand rising to his face and gently running the back of it against his. 

"It's a recording device, Rylan," I whisper, leaning in. 

His smile faltered for a second before his hand dropped the pendant and then lifted my chi...

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