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CHAPTER 10: The Performance
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2026-06-19 04:09:42
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Jeffery’s POV I couldn't sleep at all. The big fancy bed in Roland's penthouse felt too soft, too empty, like it was swallowing me up. My brain kept replaying everything—the dinner, his hand on my knee, that stupid photo online. It was two in the morning and the city lights outside were still glowing soft through the huge windows, throwing weird shadows across the living room. I gave up, threw on a hoodie, and padded out there barefoot. The floor was cold as hell on my feet. Roland was already there, sitting on the floor with his back against the couch. Legs stretched out, head tilted back a bit. He looked up when I came in, those dark eyes catching the light from outside. Didn't say anything, just watched me. I hesitated for a second, then dropped down on the couch right near him. Close enough I could feel his warmth but not touching. The silence stretched out between us, kinda comfortable for once. Not the awkward crap from before. Just... quiet. "Why are you up?" I asked after
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