Chapter 232

Chapter 232: Our paths have crossed before on the battlefield, replied in a firm voice.

Your room.

When closing the door behind him, a sudden revelation hit him.

Why I felt that I was fleeing was going to give a conference at the University of Baythorn today.

After his morning routine, he changed his attire relaxed for something more formal.

He opted for a dark blue cowgirl jacket on matching shorts that were elegantly adorned with white flaps in the hems and a neat white label tight to the waist.

He complemented his outfit with brown boots to the knee, whose laces combined perfectly with his set.

a high bun,

he took a brown bag Of course adorned

went

he reached the end of the stairs, the air was impregnated with

junken a small smile as he hastily headed towards

Fletcher next

sat at the table, with his face now devoid of expression, while he began to have breakfast what Callie had brought

turned out to be a soup prepared

stirring the soup diligently, stopping alone

a bowl of the thick white soup and put it in front of Harlee.harlee looked up, with the Very

me." Yes, "Fletcher

soup in a

last time I

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