Chapter 80

• AMARIS POV
• The clacking of keys echoed through the room, rhythmic and relentless but it wasn’t my fingers on the keyboard. That honor belonged to Manny, who’d unofficially moved into my room ever since Theron left. With Theron away the past few days, Manny had immersed himself in work, typing furiously like the keys had personally offended him.
• "Am I intruding?" I asked dryly, lifting a brow. "Should I be the one to leave?"