Chapter 109 Back of the Coat

“Ask me properly,” said Margaux.

I had her by the cardigan. I don’t remember crossing the loading dock. I just remember that Aurel said “Wren” very quietly, and that Margaux, who could have broken my wrist like a breadstick, stood perfectly still and let me hold on.

“What did you do?”

“I’ll tell ...

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