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chapter 17

Cressida entered the house, her footsteps slow and deliberate. Concern etched her face as she approached the room.

Easton emerged from the room, his eyes downcast. “Welcome, ma’am.” He greeted in a low voice, but Cressida was too preoccupied to respond.

“He’s inside?” She asked, her voice laced wi...