C42 41: The Shrewdest
The Shrewdest
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POV: Tamara Davis
Tamara’s eyes bulged in shock as she covered her agape mouth with her cold hands. A deep silence filled the room.
Everyone’s eyes darted towards her – making her glued to the floor.
“Miss Davis, please come forward.” Arlan met her eyes and encouraged her to collect herself and keep her tracks forward
