Solange Inside, I was dying. Screaming in my head. Puking? Really? That’s the excuse? My mate my stupid, hot, careful mate just lied to cover for us, and here I was, hiding in tepid bathwater, trying not to laugh or cry because this was ridiculous. Us, sneaking around like idiots, him out there blocking the door like a bodyguard, and me naked and terrified but also kinda thrilled because he was protecting me without a second thought. It hit me hard, right in the chest this guy was mine, maybe, and he was choosing me over everything right now. Made my throat ache, eyes sting a little.“Puking? Gross. Tell him to hurry up,” Jax said, but he sounded less pushy.Then Ryker’s voice piped up. “Wait, Sol’s sick? Let me check on him. Move, Kael.”“No, dude, he’s naked and embarrassed. Back off,” Kael snapped, sharper now. “Go use the downstairs one.”“Downstairs is clogged, remember? From your protein shake disaster last week,” Jax shot back, laughing.Kael groaned. “Fine, give him two minut
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