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Chapter 36.1

She ignored me, of course. At this stage in my afterlife, a hug between two clothed individuals meant nothing, especially since the demons enjoyed torturing me with memories of Griff’s orgy.

“Juniper?” Griff said.

“Luna’s my mother.” Juniper rushed behind the trunk and shouted, “Mum! You’re not going to believe this.”

“What is it?” shouted a voice that sounded like it was coming from below.

“Frankie Bloody Griffiths is standing right in front of me.”

Silence.

My brows rose. Was Luna in shock?

“Who?” shouted the woman.

“The man in the photo,” she shouted. “The one you partnered up with to win that roller disco?”

After several moments, Luna asked, “Are you sure?”

My gaze darted to Griff, whose smug expression had faded into annoyance. I bit back a laugh and sidled up to him. “Did you think she would be pining for you after all this time?”

“You sound jealous,” he snarled.

“Just making an observation,” I murmured, keeping my features even. “You implied she was an ex. Maybe you didn’t leav
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