The moving truck was parked at a weird angle on the street, the engine ticking as it cooled down. It was late, past midnight, and the streetlamps cast long, orange shadows across the pavement. Most of the crew had left an hour ago, wiping their foreheads and grumbling about the late hours, leaving the heavy lifting for the end. But Kai stayed.Kai was the foreman, or at least he acted like it. He was massive, the kind of guy who took up too much space in a room. He was wearing a tight, grey t-shirt that was stained with sweat and dirt, clinging to muscles that looked like they were carved out of stone. His arms were thick, veins roping up his forearms, and his neck was wide, supporting a jawline that looked like it could crack concrete.Leo stood by the back of the truck, clutching a clipboard to his chest like a shield. Leo was twenty-four, soft and pale, with a body that had seen more libraries than gyms. He was wearing loose clothes that hung off his frame, trying to make himself i
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