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The Brother Problem part 2

Penulis: Ace
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-11-03 07:09:36

Maya texted me just after six.

Maya: Can you come over? Noah’s helping me move the old bookshelf out of my room and we need a third person. Please, I’ll buy food.

I stared at the message longer than I should have. Every sensible part of me said to invent an excuse. Instead I typed back that I was on my way.

Their house smelled like dust and old wood when I arrived. Maya was already directing traffic from the hallway. Noah stood inside her bedroom, testing the weight of a tall, scratched bookshe
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