THIRTY EIGHT

Sky POV

The smell hit me before I even opened my eyes—crispy bacon, buttery toast, and rich coffee. I shot upright in bed, my heart already fluttering.

He did it again.

My gaze fell on the tray and the note placed beside it, folded neatly. I didn't even need to read it again—I already had the wor...

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