at, I had to get out of Dorian’s bed and acquire clothing like a normal, functioning human being.
So. Hallway sprint of shame it was.
I cracked the door open and peeked out.
Empty.
Okay. Okay. This was doable.
I darted out, bare feet silent against the floor, heart pounding like I was committing a felony. 1 made it three doors down before I grabbed a handle, slipped inside, and shut the door behind
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Chapter 395 Hades Room
I turned around-
And froze.
This wasn’t Malachi’s room.
I picked the wrong door.
Of course I did.
Why would anything in my life be simple right now?
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“Wait, what?” I whispered to the empty room and winced, blinking in confusion. I must’ve miscounted which door was Malachi’s since I was coming from the opposite direction of the stairs.
So whose room was I in?
The walls were dark and the furniture sparse. And draped over the back of a chair was a leather jacket.
Hades’s jacket.
I don’t know what I did in a past life, but if karma could stop being a bitch and laughing at me right now, I’d really appreciate her cutting me some slack.
I stood there, very naked, in Hades’s room. My eyes drifted to the dresser. To the neatly folded clothes on top.
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