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Whatever It Takes

Author: Jessica Marie
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 01:41:58

Caz

Tristan doesn’t knock. He never does. He just steps into the doorway, quiet as a ninja. If I wasn't so aware of him, he'd scare the shit out of me half the time.

I know before he speaks that he's carrying something heavy.

“Trinity had a dream,” he blurts out.

I don’t pretend not to understand what that means.

I straighten from where I’m leaning against the wall, fingers still curled around a mug of hot coffee.

“A dream dream?” I ask. “Or a dreeeeam?”

His jaw tightens.

“The s
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