Chapter 19: Honorary mbwa mwitu (Nessie's POV)
The sun streamed into the open flap of the tent reflecting off of me and Jake’s skin sending prisms of color swirling around us. We had been laying in a contented silence for the past saa just trying to wrap, upangaji pamoja our heads around the fact that we were able to be here together without a worry. It amazed me how even after all of the drama that had unfolded in our lives over the past couple of weeks we could still fall right back into place as though nothing had happened. I was even zaidi grateful than I had been for each moment that...
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