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Chapter 64

Author: Dea B
last update publish date: 2026-05-11 00:50:51
Cole

I’m in trouble.

That realization hits me somewhere between Maya stealing my fries and looking at me across the diner booth like I’m the only person in the room.

Not football trouble.

Not Coach-is-going-to-kill-me trouble.

Real trouble.

The kind that sneaks up on you.

The kind you don’t see coming until you’re already in too deep to back out.

Because every time Maya smiles at me, something shifts inside my chest.

And every time she looks away when I compliment her, like she still ca
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