Morning came with the storm clearing, leaving the desert sky a brilliant, washed-clean sapphire blue over the red sandstone canyons. Camila woke with her head resting on Mateo’s bare, muscular chest, his heavy arm draped possessively over her waist. The scent of mesquite smoke, clean rain, and post-coital warmth filled the master suite. Sunlight streamed through the tall arched windows, casting golden diamonds across the terracotta floor. For the first…
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