Chapter Twenty-Seven

Aya Starr 1.5k words

 

I was in the sitting room a few minutes before seven. I had succeeded in taking a short nap, ransacking my wardrobe for a perfect outfit and knitting my hair into a short wavy ponytail. I kept my look as simple as possible. 

 

"You are out early," I...

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