Chapter 113

  Evelyn

  "You're leaving?" I murmured, pushing myself upright, still groggy, and rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I squinted, piecing together the sight of him fastening his watch and slipping on his coat.

  "Yeah, love," he said, walking over to plant a soft kiss on my cheek. "Go back to sleep. It...

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