Chapter 26
Author: Idee
last update2026-10-30 02:44:13

The bet was honored thoroughly.

By the time they were done, the sheets looked like they had survived a natural disaster and Sophie was lying flat on her back with one arm over her eyes, breathing like she had just finished a marathon she did not sign up for.

"Daniel."

"Yeah?"

"I am never making a bet with you again. Ever. In my entire life."

"You said that last time."

"This time I mean it. My body is filing a formal complaint against my brain for agreeing to this."

Daniel laughed and pulled the
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