Julian narrowed his eyes and took a closer look at Marcus. Dark circles sat heavy beneath his eyes, stubble had crept along his jaw, and there was an unmistakable air of exhaustion clinging to him.“I don’t have the damn time to report you,” Julian said coolly. “If anyone’s turning themselves in, that’s on you.”Marcus paused, surprise flashing briefly in his eyes. Then he turned his head fully, studying Julian with a measuring look. “What, too busy chasing your wife?”Julian pressed his lips together and didn’t respond. He bent down, grabbed his coat, clearly ready to leave.That mocking voice slid into his ears again. “Look at you, Julian. Love’s turned you into a fucking idiot.”The hand that had just touched the coat fell back. Julian lifted his gaze, caught sight of the small blue wooden rocking horse in the corner of the living room, then looked back at Marcus. “No one’s more ridiculous than you. You’re about to become a father, and you’re still acting like a child.”Marcus’s ha
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