CHAPTER 31

Madelyn’s POV

With one hand lazily tucked in his pocket and a coffee in the other hand, he walked towards us. His cold glare fixated on me.

The hair on my neck. Any more killer stares from him, and I’d be dead meat.

“Care to explain?”

“Nothing, we were just chatting, right?” She turned towards m...

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