Chapter 25

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~~VESPER~~

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I’m trying so hard not to steal glances at Killian from across the room. At first, everything was a blur—Myopia doing what she does best. I eventually caved and put my glasses back on. Squinting wasn’t doing me any favors, and I need a clear view of my target.

Killian is the only person not dressed like he’s about to attend a Gatsby-themed funeral. No tux. No tie. Just his signa