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Chapter 25
"Ashton. Love we are home. "
I opened my eyes to see we were parked in my driveway.
"I'm sorry I fell asleep on you."
"It's fine. Are you still tired?"
"No, just car rides make me sleep. You coming in? I could make us something to eat."
"That sounds good. I can help."
A small smile tugs at my lips. It's sweet of him, but I know he has no idea what he is doing in the kitchen unless it involves a microwave or noodles.
"Okay."
We climb out of his truck and head in.
"Hey Z, thank you for this morning. It has been a lo
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