Chapter 44

  Amaya's POV

  "Ours." The word feels right. "All of us. Together."

  We pile into the bedroom. I end up in the middle—Javier on one side, Alvaro on the other, Luciano wrapping around from behind. Safe. Protected. Home.

  "I really am sorry," Alvaro whispers against my hair. "For disappointing you....

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