Chapter 17
Arlo Frantz
“You can’t come with me,” Kerri whispered, her gaze has been constantly glued to the floor and her voice sounded small, almost inaudible with the music blaring from the orchestra.
“And why not—”
“It’s the ladies’ restroom,” she added, her voice sounded sharp but she dimmed it down...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
23. Chapter 23
24. Chapter 24
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