Chapter 79 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

“He’s eaten a cushion,” Mrs. Pell whispered as Garrick stepped into the sitting room. “And scorched the curtain. We locked the pantry, but he’s been in there as well.”

I looked past her at the blackened fabric tangled around the fallen curtain pole. The pantry lock was still fastened; the screws se...

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