Prison of Fate

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Chapter 187 Courtship

Zoey didn't take the handkerchief Saul offered. Instead, she pulled out her own from her pocket and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Saul looked at Zoey's flushed face, his eyes showing appreciation.

"So you're into morning runs too?"

"Yes."

Zoey nodded, tucking the handkerchief back into her...

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