C65 Chapter 65
Alexis had been pacing her flat for hours, the cadenced tap of her heels against the wooden floor as it were sound breaking the hush. She looked at her phone for the tenth time in as many minutes, her thumb drifting over Haven's title. It was continuously the same with him—pulling her in, pushing her away, as if to drag her back once more. But this time, Alexis decided things would be different
