Chapter 36 Chapter 36

Tito’s POV

I barely slept after last night’s candlelit talk with Kendrick, his hand on mine burning in my mind.

Mom was in the kitchen when I came downstairs, packing a lunch for work. “Morning, Tito,” she said, stuffing a sandwich into a bag. “Kendrick’s leaving soon. You want to say goodbye befo...

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