Chapter 115 DAYLIGHT’S BURNING

Millie’s POV

I was sleeping so well.

I emphasize the word was. That was before Coyote ripped the covers off me.

“C’mon, sleepyhead. Get your ass out of bed. Daylight’s burning, Gracie Mae. Up and at ’em.”

I groan and bury my face in the pillow.

“Go away.”

“Nope.”

“Coyote.”

“Millie.”

“It’...

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