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Chapter 39

      • Layla’s POV * * *

I went to dinner across the street. It's got a ’50s theme inside — red vinyl booths, checkered floors, and a jukebox humming softly in the corner. Chrome-edged tables gleamed under the fluorescent lights, and the faint scent of grease and coffee lingered in the air.

I slid...