Chapter 77 The locked drawer

Clare's pov

I grabbed my head instantly as a sharp pain seared through it. Blood trickled down my face, the next second.

Jones's eyes widened slightly. “Sorry, princess I—”

“Don't call me that,” I snarled, ignoring his outstretched hand as I stood up.

“I seriously didn't mean to—”

“See you tomo...

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