Chapter 15 THE MEETUP

NEXT MORNING, LEVI'S LOFT*

The smell hit her before anything else.

Toast... butter... coffee. The kind of rich, dark aroma that filled a room and made you want to stay in bed forever.

Violet's nose twitched and her lips parted slightly, but she didn't open her eyes. The scent was warm and invitin...

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