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Chapter 83 A Trap

Zandra Valderrama POV

I need to see you. It’s urgent. I stare at my phone, mildly confused. Isn’t Thor out of town?

Is something wrong? Can’t tell you over text, our usual spot at the Crown Hotel. Tomorrow morning by nine.

A strange, sinking feeling grows in the pit of my stomach. Call it intuition. A sixth sense. If this is Thorton, then whatever he has to tell me is clearly something big and sensitive in nature.

I’ll be there.

“Sweetie?”

I look up to find my mother stepping into the kitchen. She wears a soft smile, bundled up in one of Dad’s sweaters. It’s surprisingly drafty in the house today, and I frankly don’t blame her for stealing one of Dad’s comfiest cashmere knits.

“Is something wrong? You look troubled.”

I shove my phone into the back pocket of my jeans. “It’s nothing. Just… work.”

Mom joins me by the counter, reaching for a mug to make herself a cup of tea. “How are you handling things? I know it must be such a huge responsibility.”

“Nothing I can’t handle. I’m getting u
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