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Chapter 22

Claude Verganza is staring at me.

He is clinging to the bar just above the entrance of the jeepney. Where I’m supposed to be on earlier if he didn’t take on my position for me.

I moved my eyebrows up, and widened my eyes a bit to ask him what? In gestures.

It seemed to me that he didn’t understand what I was trying to say to him because his forehead crumpled. So, I moved a bit to bend and mouthed the same word again.

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