Chapter 97

  Wren

  Ezra smiles down at me, my arms wrapped around his waist.

  "Do you know what I love most about this trip?" He murmurs.

  I shake my head. "What?"

  Ezra pulls me closer to him with a sigh. "It's the fact that I can hold you and touch you among a sea of people and no one would give a shit."...

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