Chapter 11

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Lena P.O.V I woke up on my living room couch, smelling the burning wood from my fireplace along with hot chocolate. I smiled as I stretched and sat up. I opened my eyes and saw my hot tall dark and handsome mate sitting in my kitchen island, talking to Styles. They hadn't noticed that I got up. Wait. I squinted my eyes at them, they're talking to each other if they knew each other. I get up and walk toward them and flip my long black hair over my shoulder and ask, "Do you two know each other?" Styles raises his eyebrows to Ryker, and Ryker takes a shot of his hot chocolate, then sets it down a little too hard and grins at me, "I can't lie to you. That's a first." He taps his chin lightly, looking as if he's deeply in thought. Then he looks me in the eyes with his gorgeous light blue

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