Chapter 15 COCKY HONESTY

OWAIN LUTHER

The second we pulled into the driveway, she was out of the car, not even sparing me a glance. I didn’t bother calling her back.

By the time I stepped inside and shut the door behind me, my eyes landed on Malcom’s questioning and heavy gaze.

And Karima? She just stood there like the St...

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