CHAPTER 295

In the tea room, Declan glanced down at his phone before slipping it into his pocket. He looked over at Pres.

"Enjoy yourself. I’m heading out.”

Pres leaned back, frowning.

“Leaving already? You barely even tasted the tea Valerie brewed so carefully! Besides, Gael hasn’t even shown up yet. What’s got you in such a hurry?”

Declan didn’t respond and reached for his jacket, preparing to leave.

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