Chapter 25

Cami

My eyes flutter open, something squeezing my chest—words I’m not sure I actually heard.

I love you.

Even if it was a dream, those three words linger, weightless and warm, like mist that hasn’t burned off yet.

A smile tugs at my lips as I close my eyes again, hoping sleep will carry me right back to wherever Knox said it…

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