63. The Home Run

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~ Savannah’s POV ~ I wake up to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains, feeling the warmth on my face. With my eyes still closed, the memories of last night flash through my mind, and I can't help but smile. The rooftop dinner was a blast, and the dancing was spectacular. And then, of course, we continued the party in my bedroom. And if you’re wondering what happened there… Well, I think you can use your imagination to fill in the blanks. I stir in bed and my arms reach to either side of me. Normally I’d find Logan’s arm around my stomach or Harlan’s body somewhere near me, but to my absolute surprise, I’m catching nothing but air. I turn around and sure enough, my bed is empty. Slipping out of the bed, I reach for my sleepshirt and quickly put them on. I push back t

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