Chapter 183

  Skye's POV

  A groan ripped out of his throat.

  Low and guttural and loud‚ way too loud‚ loud enough that it probably carried straight through the wall and into my mom's room‚ and I lurched forward on the bed with my eyes wide.

  "Be quiet! Oh my God— she'll hear you—"

  His hand moved faster. Hi...

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