Chapter 7 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

“Tumble is not a damaged chair you can move somewhere more convenient.” I kept my voice low, but Garrick looked up from the basket as though I had raised it. “He lives here.”

“I’m aware of that,” he said. He adjusted the mask beside Tumble’s face before giving me his attention. “Convenience has not...

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