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#Chapter 155: A Strange Scent

Ella

 

Once again, we slipped into another comfortable pattern. Logan’s presence in my bed became familiar, our boundaries remaining firm. But there was something else, too: Logan slipped out of the bed and disappeared at least once a week, only to reappear come morning.

 

One evening, as I was laying there staring up at the ceiling and wondering where he went this time, I heard the front door quietly click open.

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