Sunday morning came far too soon. After another sleepless, dream-filled night, I rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom, desperate for a shower. The previous two days blurred together, and all I wanted was to check on Adaline again. But I had made a promise to take over her volunteer shifts at the animal shelter, and I intended to keep it. After showering, I realized I had a missed text message from the night before.
Chapter Four
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