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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