Chapter 87 His Last Straw
- [Diego’s POV]
- My eyes grow wide as shock rushes through me over what Chanel has just told me. After so many years of searching for Annemarie with no luck here, she was in the same fucking city as Rosalie. What were the fucking chances?
- "Diego, are you still there?” Chanel asks when the silence drags on too long. “Or have you already run off to search?”