Chapter 92

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Xander's pov I didn't know what else to do. Time for me the way they stabbed me wasn't so deep, so there's no need for me to stay left busy for too long. As for Maxwell, he also recovered fast. I was happy that we were both alive. "Now that we have recovered from this. There's something I want to ask you," Maxwell said and I nodded. "I hope there's a way to make things easier. I mean, hope the lawyer knows that they are doing?" I nodded. I knew Ethan things weren't going to be as easy for me. I needed time to understand what exactly was going on I was tired, and needed to focus. "I actually just want to leave the cell. I'm tired. There's someone who needs saving. That's why I was framed. She's the love of my life." Maxwell smiled as we were being transported back to the cell. He di

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