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Chapter 27: Uncomfortable Territory

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LORA

His penthouse smelled like fresh-cut flowers and whatever cologne costs half a paycheck. Maybe leather too. Or roasted coffee. Or wealth, just wealth—all bottled somehow into a scent.

Alex had already claimed the couch like it was built for him.

“Mom!” he shouted, bouncing like he's having the best time of his life. “The TV is bigger than our wall!” he stated.

“Sweetie, please don’t jump on the furniture…”

“It’s fine,” Erin said, suddenly behind me—too close. I hadn’t even heard him come in.

“Kids are supposed to jump on things.”

He had two glasses of wine in his hands. I didn’t look too hard at

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