Chapter 8
CHAPTER SEVEN
On the road to Chichicastenango, Jace closed his eyes. He hadn’t slept much on the flight. How could he rest with Millie sleeping against him? Her soft, warm breath brushing his arm like a kiss? The intoxicating scent of her shampoo—an ambrosia—surrounding him?
He cou...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3

4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5

6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7

8. Chapter 8

9. Chapter 9

10. Chapter 10

11. Chapter 11

12. Chapter 12

13. Chapter 13

14. Chapter 14

15. Chapter 15

16. Chapter 16

17. Chapter 17

18. Chapter 18

19. Chapter 19

20. Chapter 20


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