Chapter 131 Chapter One Hundred And Thirty-one

I turn back towards him.

Xen is still seated at his desk, one hand resting beside his notebook. The teasing expression he usually wears has softened into something almost gentle.

He smiles.

"Your exhibition is tomorrow, isn't it?"

I nod. "Yes."

"Good luck, Freya."

For a moment, I'm caught off ...

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