Chapter 64: Lazy Brunch & Weekend Plans

(Eden’s POV)

I’d barely finished making the bed when there was a knock at my door—three precise taps, the signature rhythm Luca always used. I opened it to find him leaning against the frame, brown hair mussed, a mischievous grin on his face, and a bag of pastries in one hand.

He stepped inside, s...

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