Chapter 280 May I Have This Dance?
- Amval
- Ingrid eyes me suspiciously. Of all the risks I’ve taken coming up here, this may be the riskiest. This is the one that saw me breaking into my memorial chamber to pilfer my own clothes, the one that stands the greatest chance of destroying everything I’ve earned over the course of this conversation.
- “You’ve mentioned the night we met,” I say. “And how you didn’t particularly like me.”