Chapter 17 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

“Prove it,” Garrick said.

I looked up from Clove, who was stretched across the faded rug as though yesterday’s destruction had been grossly exaggerated by people with no appreciation for rest.

“You watched him tear through three different rooms and then fall asleep the moment we brought him somewh...

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