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Chapter 43: There are people, who the more you do for them, the less they will do for themselves.

He’d at least indulged himself in leaving a kiss on Aidan’s cheek for luck for the evening’s performance before making his way back to the Wynne residence. Edmund hadn’t mentioned Mathilde because he’d honestly had no idea how to go about recounting the current state of things.

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“Henri!” she’d greeted him jovially at the hospital, using his alias despite both of them knowing the ruse is over.

He’d gone to pull her into a customary embrace, but she’d halted him, muttering something about decorum and glancing about nervously for whomever fictitious authority figure might elect to attempt scolding them. Understanding the situation to be awkward all around, he’d played into her need for distance and had merely requested they go someplace quiet to talk.

Before he’d even so much as finished his sentence, however, she’d begun speaking again, as though she hadn’t heard him at all, although he had spoken quite clearly.