Chapter 28 Let’s do this.

My steps faltered. “What?”

He stood slowly, eyes narrowing as realization dawned on him.

“Oh my God,” he breathed. “Do not tell me you have stolen from him too, Indie. Sweet Jesus of Nazareth. What is wrong with you?”

I recoiled like he had struck me.

“Fuck you, Stephen.”

He immediately clamped hi...

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