Chapter 219

Leah's POV

The supermarket fluorescents buzzed like angry hornets. I trailed Liam past pyramids of canned beans, his boots squeaking against linoleum. He moved like a feral cat—all coiled tension and sideways glances. The discount rack called to him like a siren.

"Jackpot," he muttered, scoopi...

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