Chapter 3 · free to read
Eleven at night, and the light under the door had been on for three hours.
He bought two every morning. He never handed her one and it was always still there when she arrived.
Nam Eunbi. Second on the sheet. Eight years a trainee, and she had never once been outside the top three.
She was right. That was the worst part. She was right and she was not even being cruel about it.
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