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CHAPTER 93
~Zara's POV~
I was glad Snow hadn't figured out what was going on.
As soon as we finished our coffee, I excused myself, mentioning I needed to freshen up and prepare for the office. Snow barely nodded, distracted as he muttered something about having his own business to attend to before arriving at the company.
Relieved, I slipped away and headed straight for my room. With Storm not yet back with his mother, the house was pretty much quiet. After having my bath, I quickly dressed and gathered my things before leaving the apartment.
I forced my focus on the day ahead, my mind cycling through the loose ends that still nagged at me—especially Ivan. He was too quiet lately, and with no word from Marcus Deveareux, I was certain Ivan was waiting, watching for the perfect moment to strike.
