Chapter 34 Elisa

Elisa

I slink back to the annex with my tail between my legs. Giada is still sleeping, so I won’t wake her for a postmortem—also there’s very little to discuss.

I go to my room, take the note from Michael that I stupidly stowed in my bedside table, tear it into pieces, and throw it in the toilet.

When I flush, instead of feeling relieved, I’m devastated.

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