Chapter 46

  Wren

  "You didn't have to get anything, Birdie." Ezra clips my seatbelt for me.

  My cheeks burn. "I can't just go to a little boy's birthday party empty-handed."

  He pauses, gaze heating up my skin and then he leans in and kisses me. It's a small peck, gone before I can think about it, but my l...

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