Morwenna had a thing for just spitting it out.

She's all about being upfront and honest, no beating around the bush for her.

When Stuart heard that, he paused for a beat before just laying it out, "Yeah, it was me."

To Stuart, it wasn't a big deal.

Sure, he had a bit of a row with a rude vendor. Sure, it was a misunderstanding at first, but it was just a little lesson, nothing to write home about.

Things got a bit hairy, and the guy ended up in the hospital, but it was nothing serious.

Stuart's casual tone hit Morwenna like a ton of bricks. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It wasn't a misunderstanding. It really was Stuart.

Why? How could Stuart do that?

The silence on the other end of the phone lasted too long, making Stuart realize something was off. He softened his voice, "Where are you? We should talk about this stuff face-to-face." There was a surprising gentleness in Stuart's voice.

who on earth could

Could it be Adelaide?

had a warm look in his eyes. He knew

be Wenna. Only Wenna's vibrant, sunny disposition could cut through

better to discuss these matters with Stuart in person. "I'm

when you get back,"

return, Stuart finally stopped

rushed over to Reuben, her usually sharp voice now tinged with panic, "Reuben, are you alright? I'll take

Reuben? You owe me an explanation today, or I won't

was no proof for

the fight was over

from his hands with a towel. "That's enough for today. Reuben

Sabrina both paled

it was

even if it was

what you're saying, Phineas, is instead of handling it privately, you'd prefer I call the cops and

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