Chapter 145 Through My Lens

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ISABELLA

The drive to the diner was quiet, too quiet for comfort. I'd glance at him when his concentration was on the road, and I wondered what was going on in that head of his, then quickly look away because I didn't want him to catch me staring.

God, I had missed...

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