Chapter 59
“Nothing,” Domeric sighed. His body relaxing into their couch. “I just miss you. That’s all.” Charlotte stretched her legs across Domeric’s lap. He rested his hand on her ankles. “I know,” she pouted. “I didn’t want to be a bird again.” “I know. It’s not your fault. It’s Ramsay’s.” “What do you mean? What’s your little brother got to do with this?” “If he had laid low, he would’ve been here. Y/N would be the one pretending to be a pretty bird. Not you.” “Why are you and your dad surprised anyways? Ramsay has always been Ramsay.” Domeric sighed. “You’re right, but— “But what? You think Ramsay’s going to be reasonable one day? You think he’ll just wake up and follow the rules?” “I love him, ok?” Domeric said defensively. “I remember when he was born. I was so happy. I was so excite
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