Chapter Twelve

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Avery's POV I stood still for a moment, my brain scrambling for a lie. "I... I actually want some morning air," I said, my voice coming out too high. "I don't mind the little drive." Morning air? Really? That was the best excuse I could come up with? Since when did I go out for morning air? My mum stared at me, her head tilting slightly. The silence stretched, dangerously thin. "If you want to go for a drive, go for a drive," she said, her tone cool. "But don't take the jobs belonging to the servants. We have structure for a reason." And Leo was the servant? Of course. I forced a smile, feeling it crack at the edges. "Sorry, Mum. I just thought—" "Then don't think." She interrupted swiftly, her tone final. "We have an errand boy for a reason." She picked up her teacup again, her e

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