Chapter 45 Lord of the Puck 44

Bree

I was sore in all the right places when I went down for breakfast the next morning. The bed next to was empty, the sheets cold but the lingering smell of Liam coated my skin so I knew it wasn’t all in my head.

I’d spent the night with him. 

Smiling I made my way into the bright and airy kitc...

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