Chapter Thirty-Two
Angelica Winter's POV I peeked around the building then continued walking, coming up on the steel door leading into the building and pulling it open with one hand. I held the tray of food with the other. Walking in, I went up to the last cell at the end of the hallway and plopped down on the ground with a smile, "I brought you food again," I announced, setting the tray down in front of the bars and staring into the darkness. He didn't answer, shuffling toward the door and his hand came into the dim light of the hall as it took the water from the cup holder on the tray, "you know, Axel will be pissed when he finds out that you're taking advantage of the doctor just to feed me." "Yeah, maybe," I frowned, looking down at my lap and fiddling with the hospital pants I was given instead of a
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