Chapter 164 Why do you want me to leave

Danny's POV

Tick. Tick. Tick.

The only thing I could hear in this damn room was the heavy, rhythmic ticking of the wall clock. It was past 1 AM. Chad wasn't back yet. And the worst part? There was no way I could even crack the door open to see if he was down in his study or maybe sleeping in anoth...

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