The room was dark and it was nearing 3 a.m. The shower was shut off but he remained in the dark corner of the room, his frame blending in well with the shadows. He could see the appeal of it now as he waited. Adrenaline flooded his system, but he was oddly calm as well. The bathroom door opened and he walked right past Wilder, standing with his back toward him at the edge of the bed. “I assume you’re not waiting for me to fall asleep.”“Guess I have a few things to work on,” Wilder said.The lamp was switched on and Gage turned to look at him. “What’s with the cloak and dagger, Bishop?”“I wanted to see what the appeal was. I kind of like it,” he said.Gage huffed out a laugh and opened the bottle of water that stood on the nightstand. “It does have a certain allure to it, waiting in the shadows.”Wilder took a deep breath, knowing that he had to get it off his chest. “I love Arya.”“Fuck,” Gage said, and huffed out a laugh before he sat down. “I’m not going to give you my blessing,
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