Chapter 126 Nathan Hartley

Blessing Israel 1.0k words

The cold night air wasn't enough to cool the heat still lingering under my skin. Isabella's scent clung to me-sweet, feminine, mixed with sex and the faint trace of my cologne. I stared at the phone in my hand for another long second before I finally made the call.

It rang...

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