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Getting Caught

Author: Bluepearl
last update publish date: 2026-03-12 20:38:24

Tyler's POV

After all the mind games Quin played yesterday, the next day started with silence. The kind of silence that made me think maybe yesterday had been a dream. Maybe Quin McKenzie wasn’t actually trying to destroy my mental stability one comment at a time. Maybe the whole “ginger looks better on you” thing had just been another weird remark from a man who thrived on making other people uncomfortable.

I arrived at the office early like usual.

Coffee first, files second and try not to th
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