Gillian's POV “How the hell are you coping, man?”Rhydian’s rough voice comes from behind me, followed by a heavy slap on my shoulder. I don’t turn away from the water immediately. I just stare out at the lake, watching the small waves lap against the wooden dock. The cool breeze is a relief, but even out here, the thick, messy tangle of my life follows me.Just without my damn knowledge. “I’m not,” I grumble, taking a slow sip from the glass of ale in my hand. “I’m one mistake away from throwing my brother and his new woman into the lake, and if Seraphina says the word ‘baby’ one more time in that fake, sweet voice, I might lose my mind completely.”Rhydian lets out a loud, booming laugh that echoes across the shore. He leans his big frame against the wooden railing next to me, his sharp eyes scanning the porch where the women are gathered as if my life right now is a sickening joke to him. Crazy crazy “You’ve got a circus on your hands, Gillian,” Rhydian says, his tone softenin
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