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Chapter 63: Epilogue, Part III | Rory & Ayla

Rory


I sat on a bench in the hall outside Callan’s chambers, waiting for Madison to come back out. They were supposedly discussing the logistics of Madison and my parents’ impending stay here. We’d left the door open and I’d been posted as an “escort” at the insistence of Jordan’s strange assistant, Barthas, who had loudly decreed that young ladies were not allowed in young men’s chambers unaccompanied. It wasn’t a bad policy, all things considered, but Madison and Callan had been talking in hushed voices inside for a long time, and I’d heard more than enough sentimental things to have staunchly committed to not eavesdropping.

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