Chapter 622

Teagan

I stormed out of the bunk room and slammed into a wall of granite. "Whoa, sweetheart, you okay?"

"Um, hey, Booker. Yeah, I'm good."

He lifted my chin gently. "Baby girl, you been cryin'?"

"PMS," I lied.

He ran his knuckles down my cheek gently. "You sure that's all it is?"

I nod...

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