CHAPTER 11

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LIA’S POV     I couldn't sleep last night because of the memory I had with Logan in the garden. And his romantic statement keeps playing in my mind as if I'm experiencing Last Song Syndrome.     Adding to the LSS, I waited for the clock to hit midnight, hoping to feel a mate bond or catch a distinct scent, but there was none; even my lungs almost exploded from taking a super deep breath. The only thing I could smell was the floral scent of my pillow and blanket.     While I was staring at the ceiling last night, I kept praying to the moon goddess to give me Logan as my mate to make things easier for us, but unfortunately, the moon goddess did not answer my prayer.     I wish Logan and I had more time yesterday. I was planning to ask him to elaborate on what he said, and then Luca came

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