Chapter 45 Funeral

Chapter 45 Funeral

Harley’s P.O.V.

Goddess!

My mouth went dry as I stepped back, every instinct screaming to run off and never look back. The documents were in my bag, every file that Carlos needed. It felt like I was only one breath away from being exposed.

Star whimpered softly, pressing her head to my chin. Her warmth calmed my racing heart, reminding me of the reason why I came here in the first place.

I thought inwardly. “No, I can’t let Xander find out.”

Swallowing a lump in my throat with great difficulty, I forced a nervous chuckle.

“You think I am hiding confidential files here? These are the Star’s adoption papers...

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