Chapter 237

Sun? Check.

Soft wind? Check.

Shades? Check.

White half-buttoned shirt? Check.

White shorts? Check.

Zeno looked like a million bucks as he stood in front of the arched hallway of the museum, soaking up the sun and waiting—impatiently—for his husband.

Sebastian had gone to retrieve something from t...

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