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CHAPTER 84: THE SKIRT CHASER AND THE HYPOCRITE

SERAPHINA’S POV

I admit to myself that I may have significantly overestimated my spying skills when I decided to follow the enemy into their hiding spot. What's worse, I went in alone without letting anyone know of my whereabouts.

Being chained in the corner of a dark room has made that pretty clear to me now. I regret my actions, and the way my cheeks sting painfully serves as a harsh reminder.

However, dwelling in regret all night won't do me any good.

Morgan has my phone, which means he could easily contact Juliet or Alice if he wanted to.

I can't let that happen.

Frantically, I search for a way out, straining my eyes in the near-darkness for anything I could use to pick the lock.

The room is too dark to see clearly, the only source of light being the moonlight filtering in through a large window on the side.

I struggle with my chains for another minute before surrendering to my helplessness, giving up altogether.

“Dammit.” I swear under my breath.

The worst part of my curren
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