Chapter 273
Author: Cy Pen
last update2026-03-12 22:44:48

The question landed in the air between them and stayed there, patient and unhurried, waiting for whatever Nikki was going to do with it.

She looked at her father for a moment with an expression that moved through several things quickly before settling on something that was carefully composed and deliberately light.

"I don't understand why you're turning this whole thing into something it isn't," she said with a small and dismissive shake of her head, and her voice carried the particular quality
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