Chapter Sixteen--Grizzly Adams Got Nothing On Me

I really like him,” Lola said.

I moved a branch, precariously hanging off a tree from my face. The incline ahead of us was steep, riddled with damaged trunks. “Syber seems cool.”

“Oh, he is. I’ve never met a guy who’s as considerate, yet so spicy he gives a triple hot taco from the Mex Shack a run...

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