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Truth or dare
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2026-08-04 21:00:24
DhukeA quiet Sunday, good food, terrible dares, too many snacks, and a whole apartment full of chaos. 😂 Honestly, Lucas and Raihan barely stood a chance once Noah and the rest of the crew showed up. But let’s talk about Drey for a second. 👀 “No one important.” Hmm. Are we really supposed to believe that, Drey? Because I certainly don’t. 😂 Lucas may have let it slide for now, but readers know better. There’s definitely something—or someone—Drey isn’t talking about. And after everything Lucas and Raihan have been through, it was nice to give them a chapter where they could simply enjoy being together without Ashcroft hanging over their heads. But don’t get too comfortable… Some feelings are much harder to hide than others. ❤️ What do you think Drey is keeping to himself? See you in the next episode! I love you’ll..Bye💌
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