Charlee Chase Belle De Tit <TRUSTED>

"Because the ruby doesn't bleed light for confessions," Belle whispered. "It bleeds truth. And your mother's truth, Chase, is that she gave it to me on her deathbed. She wanted me to keep it safe. From you ."

Charlee appeared beside them, arms crossed. "Alright, you two. Outside or upstairs. Choose." charlee chase belle de tit

But no fight came. Chase simply sat down, took Belle's hand, and ordered two whiskeys. "Because the ruby doesn't bleed light for confessions,"

He wasn't on the list. Chase never was. He wore a tweed cap pulled low and carried a violin case that probably didn't hold a violin. Charlee put a hand on his chest. arms crossed. "Alright

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