Chapter 128 A CONFESSION.

ACE’S POINT OF VIEW.

The air around us felt suddenly still as our laughter died.

I could feel the nerves on the back of my neck spiking as I stared at Amara. Dressed in my hoodie, which stopped mid-thigh, I could not help but think. My mind reverted to her parents, to the love they shared that was s...

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