68: Burns

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RILEY When the alarm chimes, I groan from beneath the blanket, I have really forgotten to set the alarm last night, it's Thursday, and most importantly it's Thanksgiving. I should be getting a long sleep since KC had insisted we spend the holiday in the penthouse instead at his parents. Yawning, I stretched my hands and reach for KC but his space was empty. It got me squeezing my eyes with the back of my hand before I open them and find I was alone in the room. It's past six in the morning. I huffed and get out of bed, throwing over my robe around my half-naked body, I slip into my loafers and head to the kitchen for coffee. "Good morning." Almost startled by the grown voice. I still haven't gotten used to having Kane around here. The man is a very nice person, I didn't have eno

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