Chapter 109 HOW TO HOLD A KNIFE

The morning started wrong.

Alex hadn’t slept. Mia could tell by the way he was drinking coffee like it was whiskey and by the way his eyes kept flicking to the window.

“Stop,” Mia said from the couch.

Alex didn’t look at her. “Stop what?”

“Pacing. You’re going to wear a hole in the f...

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