Chapter 72

  SARAH'S POV

  I walked into the kitchen, the aroma of sizzling bacon enveloping me. Juniper stood at the stove, expertly flipping pancakes as the skillet sizzled and crackled.

  My gaze lingered on Juniper's effortless domesticity. Her long, curly hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, and a spri...

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