Chapter 92

  Layla's POV

  The darkness in front of me faded.

  There was no blindfold.

  Light flooded my eyes too fast, too bright, and then everything was fuzzy. Shapes. Movement; but then him.

  Ezra.

  He was kneeling right in front of me, eyes locked on mine like I was the only thing that mattered.

  Bef...

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