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Chapter 8 POV: Suzy 0 I kissed him back like I was starving for him. Like I had waited my whole life for this moment. His hands gripped my waist, hauling me up until I was flush against him. My fingers threaded into his hair as he backed me up against the wall, his mouth

Chapter 7 POV: Suzy 0 He broke the kiss just long enough to murmur, “God, why do you feel so good?” 0 Then his lips were back on mine, coaxing, claiming, tasting like he was devouring me from the inside out. 1 His hands held my hips firmly, fingers drifting under the hem of his

Chapter 6 POV: Suzy 0 He caught me staring, just briefly, and his mouth curved into something that might’ve been smug. Or maybe hopeful. 1 “Sorry,” he said, not looking sorry at all. “Didn’t mean to flash the goods this early.” 0 “I’ll survive,” I said, voice a little hoarse. 0 His brow lifted. “You

Chapter 5 POV: Suzy 0 He turned away, jaw tight. “The girls are brushing their teeth. I got the mattress and extra blankets. You take the bed.” 0 “Logan—” 0 “I insist.” 0 “But—” 0 “I’ll take the floor.” 0 I hesitated. Then nodded, because arguing with him never worked anyway. 1 The girls were

Chapter 4 POV: Suzy 0 “Dad! I can’t find my sleeping mask!” Izzy’s voice rang from down the hall. 0 We both froze. 0 He blinked like he’d just surfaced from underwater, then let out a quiet breath and shook his head, almost smiling. 0 “Good night, Suzy.” 0 I leaned against the doorframe, still

Chapter 3 POV: Suzy 0 I blinked through the haze of pain to find myself pressed against a solid chest. 1 Logan. 0 “I saw you fall,” he said, his voice low and tightly controlled as he crouched beside me. “Let me see.” 0 I couldn’t believe it—Greek-god-Logan caught me before I hit the ground.

Chapter 2 POV: Suzy 0 I blinked. “Are you asking as a concerned father or a curious man?” 0 He cleared his throat. “Just making conversation.” 0 Sure. 0 “Mmhmm.” I smirked. “I’ll let you wonder about that.” 0 His jaw twitched. I counted that as my second win of the day. 0 From the

Chapter 1 POV: Suzy 0 I love my niece. 0 Let’s start there, because it explains everything that follows—including why I gave up two weeks of vacation on my couch, with wine and reruns, to spend my days in a gymnasium that smells like feet and ambition. 1 “I swear to God, Anya, this bench