Chapter 58 CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

JOSH’S POV

Peter blinked once. Then twice. His brows slowly knitted together as though he'd somehow misheard me. “You are in love?”

He looked at the empty bottle in my hands, the bloodstained towel, my helmet by my side and then my face all over again. “You think you’re in love?”

I nodded slowly....

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