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Chapter Nineteen: His Downfall
Amelia POV At least today when I walked into Servando’s office, I felt confident that I knew what to expect. I was wrong, but I had, for a few moments, felt confident. Beta Mateo was not present, neither was Mordecai. It was only me, Tiberius, Alpha Servando, and Luna Lorraine. On Servando’s desk, there was a large stack of paper. Servando was kneeling on the floor, feeling under his desk for something. “Oh, Amelia. Tiberius. Welcome. Just a moment, I’m looking for my pen.” “You know, when I got you that as an anniversary present, I thought you might display it or something, not leave it out on your desk,” Lorraine teased, an amused smile lighting her face. “It’s a pen!” Servando argued. “It’s meant to be used!” “Well, I suppose you’ll just have to wait until next year. I’ll buy you
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