Chapter 95 Wmu 3
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- Lena’s POV
- I came down the stairs, pausing as I saw him outside chopping wood like we hadn’t nearly crossed every single line hours earlier. We hadn’t talked about the kiss, of the almost-sex on the counter. I made myself a quick cup of coffee and stood at the window with my coffee and watched him, shirtless, swinging that axe like he was trying to sweat the guilt out of his body.