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Chapter 22

Elina

Lazarus is silent the whole way back to our room. Every attempt to start a conversation falls flat as he refuses to answer me. His posture is rigid and his jaw is clenched tight. He is definitely angry. But why?

When we get back to our room Lazarus picks me up and goes straight to the bedroom. He doesn’t throw me down at the bed as he usually does but gently puts me down on the floor next to the bed. “Turn around and bend over.” He instructs me in a stern voice. I raise my eyebrows in question. “You are getting a punishment for withholding this important information.” He says matter of factly.

“And if I refuse?” I say cheekily and cross my arms. We stare at each other for a few minutes, none of us ready to

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