92. Emily - Breakfast 1

My fingers lock around Cirro’s arm, but something flashes through my mind. He hates being touched, I remember, so I let go of him and take a step back, creating space between us.

The guys throw me strange glances. I ignore them while I focus only on Cirro.

“Why do you care?” Cirro snaps, but ther...

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