“Clara wanted you to know that she’s free now. Truly free. And Lance…” Darius’s hand landed on my shoulder, his grip tightening. “She is happy there. Really. She even met a guy who-” A ragged laugh broke from me, and I looked up at him in surprise. “You’re telling me that I’ve been suffering over her death, agonising over the choice I was forced to make to release her from that bitch Lavinia, and she’s hooking up with some ghost asshole?” “Yeah,” Darius laughed too. “His name was Rash or something like that.” “Rash?” I arched a brow, knowing full well that Darius did not have that right. Who
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Lmao?! RETH
