Chapter 35 A Hairsbreadth Away

• Eriol
• The second I left Andrea in her bedroom, Raphael didn’t waste time rattling me with his unending questions.
• I purposely teleported to where my doppelganger was, in Madame Winner’s gazebo garden, to take its place. Apparently, the doppelganger was preparing a lunch gathering for her best of friends. It was Friday of course, the Baccarat day, and it was her time to host the event. Pretty much a fitting time though since her step-son was in the house.