Chapter 12 Truth Won’t Set You Free

“Care for a dance?" Malcolm said his hand was waiting for me.

I hesitated, one mistake. It would only take one mistake for him to discover the truth. 

Be calm, be zen, Rinoa. 

I reached for his hand, and we passed the ballroom. Malcom kept a respectful distance from me. 

“Have you known for long...

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