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Chapter 60

Penulis: Erika Lana Bell
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Leon’s POV.

Scarlett didn’t say much, but her expression had changed. The angry edge in her tone had faded. She was looking at me like she was still processing everything, but no longer ready to snap at me for doing something I saw as a kind gesture.

She’d been through a lot, and I know this won’t fix any of it. But I was hopeful it would lighten her mood the slightest.

She nodded once, her brows pinching. Then with a weak smile she said, “Thank you.”

Just that.

But from her, right now, it was enough.

I didn’t respond right away. I let her have the last word. She turned and left the room, moving slower than usual, like her steps were no longer dragging.

It wasn’t a full-on smile, sure. It wasn’t some miraculous change. But it was the closest I’d seen to light in her since this all started.

I watched her until she disappeared down the hall. A few minutes passed before I moved again.

My wallet was still in my back pocket. I reached for it, hesitated. My fingers paused over the familiar
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