Chapter 30

  EDEN

  Hayden growls playfully. And tackles me backwards onto the counter. I squeal, flailing, but he pins my wrists above my head with one hand while the other scoops more frosting and smears it across my collarbone.

  "You're dead," I gasp between giggles.

  "I already am," he mumbles. "I've bee...

Login and Continue Reading