Chapter 107 Farewells and Routines

Aurelia’s POV

Naomi’s suitcase would not close. She sat on it. “Help.”

I pushed down. “You pack too much.”

She groaned. “I am from Texas. I need options.”

I zipped it. “For Miami? It is hot.”

She stood. “Exactly. Options for hot.”

I rolled my eyes. “Right.”

The room was a mess. There were clo...

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