Chapter 97

Rosalind

I hugged myself tighter, shivering despite the warm air in the room. "Please... just... let me put on some clothes first. Anything."

Celestine's laugh was sharp and mocking. "Trying to stall, are we, Rosalind? It's futile. This is my family's fortress. Your precious Beckett would have a h...

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