I’d have never thought Berk was a cuddler—not with the way he’d taken up a permanent spot on the floor at Laura’s engagement party. But I wasn’t going to say no to his strong arms wrapped around me. “We should do this again sometime.” I peered up at him, pressing my lips against his chest, hoping he wouldn’t shatter my fragile hope that he’d want this again too. A slow rumble rolled through his chest. “Oh we’re going to be doing this more than just sometime, Frenchie. I’m setting up a permanent appointment in your calendar. It’ll be sandwiched in right after class and before baking, that way I
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