Chapter Seventeen

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Dylan was already out of bed when I woke up. The smell of him still lingered everywhere around me. Everything that could have gone right last night did. I smiled to myself, remembering how Dylan opened up to me just a fraction. Even that fraction felt like he had given me everything. Now, I just needed to make sure this day was as perfect as last night was. My phone started ringing on the nightstand beside the bed. Dylan must have brought it in here to charge sometime during the night. I looked at my screen, seeing Nora’s name flashing across the screen. She always did know how to worry. “What the hell, Riley? I’ve called you like six times on top of the hundred texts that I sent you. I was seriously about to send a search party after you.” “I’m fine, Nora. Actually, everything is going

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