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Chapter Thirteen

Author: Kaydee
last update publish date: 2026-11-04 19:09:48

Luca’s POV

By the time I rolled over and opened my eyes, Avery was already awake. That was the first thing I noticed. The second was that she was pretending not to be nervous.

She stood in front of the mirror, pulling the hem of her loose grey shirt down for what had to be the tenth time while staring at herself like the woman looking back at her was about to make a very questionable decision.

Well, she wanted to train. And I had agreed to it. I still wasn’t sure that I liked it.

“You’re going
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