Chapter 88

  Kingsley's POV

  Before I could reach out, heavy footsteps echoed down the corridor.

  Boots.

  A correctional officer stopped in front of our barred entrance. His keys clinked against his belt.

  "Mr. Geralt. You have a visitor."

  I glanced back at Hailey.

  She hadn't moved.

  "Hailey, are you ...

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