Chapter 137 THE HONEST TRICKSTER’S WEB

Millie’s POV

Coyote pulls me in closer.

He rubs his smooth cheek over my jaw. The friction sends shivers through my body.

This isn’t fair, a part of my innermost self shouts.

But nothing is fair in war or in love.

I tilt my head. The motion brings our lips mere inches apart. Coyote is patient. ...

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