Chapter 107 A LOVE SO DEEP

Millie's POV

The wind picks up and rattles the dry leaves around our boots.

We sit there a minute without talking. Coyote's hat is still too big on my head, and I let it stay.

"Coyote," I say finally. "If you could choose to have anything in the world, what would it be?"

He slides me a devilishl...

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