Logan’s POV
I lay curled up on the floor of Lia’s closet, my face buried in one of her pillows, her scent wrapping around me like a balm and a curse all at once. Her clothes hung silently a
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Logan’s POV
I lay curled up on the floor of Lia’s closet, my face buried in one of her pillows, her scent wrapping around me like a balm and a curse all at once. Her clothes hung silently a