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[Chanel’s POV]

When we arrive back at the condo, Anthrose is in the living room with a look of annoyance on his features. And when we step inside, he is moving, ignoring Giddeon completely and grabbing me.

“Well?” He demands, taking me by surprise.

“Well what?” I ask, even though I know what it is he wants to know. “You’re going to have to use your words.”

For a moment, he doesn’t speak as his look of annoyance grows stronger. “Is now the time for you to play games?”

“Maybe,” I shrug, enjoying seeing him so on edge. It was a nice reprieve from his put-together and indifferent appearance; it made him seem more human. “What is it that you want to know? Whether we managed to get the help of the informant or something else. Be more specific, please.”

“Will he help?” He demands.

“Yes,” I respond. “That is taken care of, and since it is, I need to find the perfect dress for an event.”

“An event,” he repeats, confusion flashing across his face. “Why the hell would you need a dress? Have you
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