Chapter 116 THE RIVER BOTTOMS

Millie’s POV

He doesn’t give me time to think about it.

“Come on.”

“Coyote, wait...”

“The sun’s coming up. We’re losing the cover.”

The deep purple shadows in the woods are already beginning to fade. He grabs my hand and pulls me across the apartment, past the bed, past the closet. He pushes...

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