Chapter 37

  Berton's POV

  The next day as evening approached, we decided to cook dinner together. It was a fun and messy affair, with flour and sauce flying everywhere. We laughed and teased each other, and I marveled at how fast and strong our bond was growing with each moment.

  "Pass me the pasta," I said...

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