Chapter 85

SKYE'S POV

Evelyn was already on her second latte when I slid into the booth across from her. She looked tired. Extremely tired.

"Sorry I'm late‚" I said‚ dropping my bag on the seat beside me. "Traffic was insane."

"It's fine." She waved it off and wrapped both hands around her cup. "I orde...

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