Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Lola
She woke slowly; not from a nightmare, not from instinct, just from warmth. Enzo was behind her, one arm draped over her waist, his chest solid and steady at her back. The weight of him was familiar enough that her body recognized it before her mind did. She breathed him in, his specific s...
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1. Chapter 1 Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2 Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3 Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4 Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5 Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6 Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7 Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8 Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9 Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10 Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11 Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12 Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13 Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14 Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15 Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16 Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17 Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18 Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19 Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20 Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21 Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22 Chapter 22
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