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45. POLYAMORY??

Author: C Pinky
last update publish date: 2026-02-22 21:22:09
CHAPTER 7

My apartment felt different with them in it.

Luke stood by the window, looking out at the Portland skyline. His shoulders were tense, hands shoved in his pockets. Finn sat on my couch, elbows on his knees, watching Luke with concerned eyes. And I was in the kitchen, pouring three glasses of whiskey we probably all needed.

The drive over had been silent. We'd taken separate cars—couldn't risk being seen together. Luke had arrived first, then Finn ten minutes later, then me. Like w
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