His Public Wife

I walked back into the Founders' Table with Barrett's coat over my shoulders and my wrist burning under my sleeve.
The room went quiet in a way that felt worse than the laughing.
End of Chapter 2
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I walked back into the Founders' Table with Barrett's coat over my shoulders and my wrist burning under my sleeve.
The room went quiet in a way that felt worse than the laughing.
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