Zeeyah dragged her single suitcase up the wide stone steps of the modern house, the wheels bumping loudly in the quiet evening air. The place was huge — all glass walls, sharp angles, and warm lights glowing from inside. She was twenty-one, tired, and had nowhere else to go after dropping out of nursing school and her parents’ messy divorce. Her big brother’s best friends had offered her a room. She never expected all three of them to be waiting.The front door opened before she could knock.Ryder stood there first — thirty-eight, tallest and broadest, tattoos covering his thick chest and arms. Sweat still shone on his skin from their workout. Next to him was Cole, thirty-five, quiet and dangerous-looking, muscles cut like stone, scars on his knuckles from his fighting days. Blaze, the youngest at thirty-two, leaned against the wall with that cocky smirk, his abs glistening, dark hair messy.All three were shirtless, gym shorts low on their hips, bodies still pumped and warm.Zeeyah’s
Last Updated : 2026-03-23
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