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Chapter Eleven: The Green Light
Miya POV With my sleep interrupted, I'd had troubles falling back asleep. Compounded with the sleepless night before, the bags under my eyes were getting heavy and burdensome. My problems had doubled overnight and I couldn't help but be acutely aware that the more people learned my secret, the more danger my family was in. Now, we would have to walk on eggshells with the coven as well. I wanted to curse my father for picking this location, but then I would never have met Riever. I couldn't help but think Riever would have been better off for it, had that been the case. Riever met me at my car with a cup of coffee and a smile before I talked myself out of the decision I'd come to last night. “Now that I know your coffee order, I can pamper you a little bit,” he said, grinning and handin
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