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Chapter 65

“Wow, look at you,” I teased Ryker as I walked into the kitchen and found him wearing my dad’s clothes and also his apron. “What are you making?” I placed my hand on the spot on the kitchen island and peered over his shoulder. 

“French toast.” Ryker turned his head and planted a kiss on my left temple. He did it in a way that almost scared me because it was

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