Chapter 51

Elena’s POV

I woke up choking on smoke.

My eyes snapped open, and the first thing I saw was Dax standing in the doorway with a frying pan in one hand and a sheepish look on his ridiculously perfect face.

“Good morning,” he said, smiling sheepishly.

I sat up, rubbing my eyes. “What on earth is that s...

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