Chapter 28 CAGED... AGAIN

Hazel P.O.V.

Any other girl would have swooned at his feet in that moment. But not me. Or at least, not the me in the dream. The real me would have already found a bedroom with a king-sized bed by now. Instead, dream-me does something utterly unbelievable: she scoffs, takes a step back, and cross...

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