Chapter 80: Fox Token

Before dawn the next morning, Giselle Dixon dragged herself out of bed. After what had happened the night before, she had tossed and turned for most of the night, sleep slipping away every time she closed her eyes. She tucked the quilt snug around the child, changed clothes, and slipped out of the room. Ramon Hahn was nowhere in sight. For a beat, she thought he had stormed off. "How petty. Is it really worth getting that worked up over something so trivial?" she muttered, a weary mix of irritation...