Chapter 13 The Last Person I Could Trust

Ivy’s POV

I sat on the cold floor for a long time, my knees pulled up tight against my chest. 

Owen let out a breath, leaning his head back against the shelves. "Ivy... is there anyone else? Anyone at all you can ask for money?"

I looked up at him, a bitter laugh escaping my throat. I couldn't st...

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