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Chapter 17: Midnight Cravings

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Luna woke up at 3:14am with her stomach growling so loudly she was sure it woke Asher.

It didn’t. He was still asleep beside her, his arm wrapped around her waist, his breathing deep and steady. The fire in the fireplace had burned down to embers, casting soft orange light across the room.

Luna lay there for a minute, staring at the ceiling, trying to ignore the sudden, overwhelming craving for warm chocolate chip cookies and strawberry milk.

It was ridiculous. She hadn’t thought about coo
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