Page 109 of Bound By Fate

EPILOGUE

Axton

Every fucking daylike clockwork I entered into Fallon’s Bakery. Coffee. That was what I told myself. I was just coming for coffee.

It had absolutely nothing to do with the woman who always had flour on her face, her hair in a messy bun on the top of her head, and a wide smile to greet every single person who entered the store.

Even for me. The man who ripped out her fucking heart and walked away, never to look back.

I was an asshole.

I’d thought I’d done it for good reasons.

But now, all I could do was order my coffee, smile at Fallon, and leave.

No way she’d ever give me a shot again.

Too bad considering all I could think about was her.