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CHAPTER 24

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-05-09 17:44:24

Sophie's POV

The words were quiet. Almost conversational. Somehow that made them land harder than if he had shouted them.

Shirley's hand went still on her coffee cup. Lana looked up from her phone.

Derek's eyes cut across the table to Ares and stayed there. A muscle worked in his jaw. He said absolutely nothing. But he didn't look away either, which I suspected took considerable effort, and he didn't push back his chair again.

He picked up the empty coffee cup, realized again that it was empty,
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