Chapter 19 Flat-chested

Milie's POV

I typed a reply to Alan's message… then stopped. Deleted it. Typed and again backspaced.

My fingers hovered over the screen, confusion settling deeper than before.

And then—Daxton crossed my mind. "No, I need to talk to Dax first."

Because if I didn't, this would spiral. My thu...

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