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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Not Like That

Author: CeeJey
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 21:09:32

Seraphina's POV

"He went to see her??" I huffed, tightening my grip around my wine glass.

My source on the other end of the phone was still talking. They gave me the details, timing, and duration, mentioning that Jonathan had stayed for nearly thirty minutes at Penelope's office. He left on foot instead of calling his driver right away, which meant he walked part of the way back because he needed time to think.

Jonathan only walked when something troubled him.

"Thank you," I said. "That's all."
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