Chapter Thirty-Eight "Miller wants our help?"

Rosie Meachem 969 words

Isla’s POV

I walked in the room to see Max sitting up in the bed, not a mark on him.

He had healed so quickly, and I was so happy about that.

“Hello, my beautiful girl.” he beamed as I threw my arms around him and squealed with happiness. He picked me up...

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