Chapter 285

  Sienna

  "At least put on your seatbelt, Flower," he murmured, tugging the strap across my chest and clicking it into place. His knuckles grazed my arm, and for a split second, our eyes locked.

  Too close. Way too close.

  His gaze flicked to my lips, his breathing roughening- yet instead of givi...

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