Chapter 95 Meeting Bukasvad

Ira's POV

Cath grabs the edge of my shirt and pulls me close. “You did it, bitch.”

I turn my face away, hoping to hide my burning cheeks. But as her smile turns into soft laughter, I just know they can see the blush creeping up my neck.

“The guards talked,” Sia says, her eyes widening humorous...

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