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It was clear, well-lit, and taken somewhere I've never come across. Four men stood, side by side, none facing the camera. Even though they weren't facing the camera, you could see what needed to be seen. One face. Four times. It was Drey, but not Drey. My brain and eyes didn't know how to put it at first. It felt like I was seeing Drey in four different faces. They look exactly the same but in different appearances. Like I was staring at the four shades of Drey. My hand started shaking before I felt it happening. The phone trembled in my grip but Victoria reached out and took it back, carefully, like she was removing something fragile from someone who couldn't be trusted with it.

He replied lazily, “Didn’t lie. Everything I said was true. Just sent her a few pics of my car, my watch… and some shots of me doing extreme sports overseas. You know, skiing, skydiving, that sort of thing.” I was speechless. “She was impressed that easily?” Trey sounded offended. “What do you mean ‘that easily’? Do you even know how much those photos are worth? How many people can afford to do what I do?” I thought about it. Fair enough. Then I asked, “So what’s your plan? And wait, hasn’t Chloe seen you before? Wouldn’t she recognize you?” Trey grinned. “Relax. I checked with Kira—Chloe’s never met me. And I told Kira not to show her any photos of me. Kira wouldn’t dare go against me.”

“Ever.” “We’re getting married soon, are we not? We can call this prac--” “Dad, I’m sleepy!” Trey complained. He got up on his tippy-toes and stretched out his arms in front of Kain, pouting as he waited for him to pick him up. His eyes had been drooping for a bit. Kain looked down at him, reluctantly releasing her waist and bending to pick him up. Denise smacked his hand before he could lift him, and shoved him aside with her lower half…or at least tried to.

“Kevin is not good for you Yubi.” The words sliced the quiet clean in half. I blinked, turning slowly. “Excuse me?” Trey stared at me like he’d been waiting all night to say it. “I know him. I know what he is like with girls. He doesn’t date them, he uses them.” A laugh escaped me sharp, disbelieving. “Wow. And you think it’s your job to warn tell me that?” “Yes,” he said immediately, jaw tight. “It is.” “It’s none of your business Trey.”

He was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't even notice when I arrived, he was going slowly on the treadmill, just as I instructed. "You seem to be doing pretty good, Mr. Jake," I was able to catch his attention with that. "I've told you several times that calling me Mr. Jake sounds old, Jake is fine," I laughed at that, yeah I remember him telling me that. He continued his slow movement so as not to stress the knee bone that was recovering, I showed him what to do and took notes as I watched him. After the therapy section was over, I encouraged him to continue with his medications as that would also do him good. We bid each other good bye until l our next meeting.

The fabric between my thighs was drenched, my body so ready to orgasm. “Courtesan,” Keaton said, “this is my good friend, Trey. Trey, this is our toy for the evening.” Trey let out another laugh, shifting even closer. I felt his hand turn my face towards him, until I was looking at two piercing green eyes, his face youngish, his hair short with a floppy fringe brushed to one side. I was older than him, but he didn't seem to care.

Now make him proud. “Trey, make sure they know the sneak attacks from behind and watch them until I return. Make sure the one in the back row does not fall out of line. He has been giving me some trouble lately.” “Yes, Cristina, I will look after them. Please take care of what you must. They are in good hands with me.” I nod my head in approval and walk away from the training building. Trey was the first person I had turned into a Bampire to start my army years ago. He is the most advanced of them all. Trey was a Marine who was truly Knowledgeable of war and fighting tactics. He is the one who leads my army and watches over them when I'm not around. I could not have come this far without hi

"But these came back yesterday and we just finished servicing them. They won't last long. Trey thought What the hell. When he drove back to the hangar it was behind the wheel of a sleek black convertible, top down. Zack looked at him and chuckled. "Getting in the mood all the way, are you?" "Doing my best." And he was. He was determined to find a way not to be miserable here.

— The knock came just before dusk. Kael opened the door to Trey leaning casually against the railing, beer in hand and that smug grin painted across his face. “Well, well. The prodigal’s back.” Kael smirked faintly. “Took a wrong turn somewhere.” Trey clapped him on the back and stepped inside without invitation. “You look like shit, by the way. But good shit. Like, dramatic-breakup-in-a-movie shit.” His eyes flicked to Riven, who sat curled on the arm of the couch, watching in silence.

Her curiosity over Trey was digging a hole in her brain, and she couldn’t stop herself from asking Karel about the lion. “Do you know who Trey is?” Karel frowned for a second. Shit. Maybe she wasn’t supposed to ask. Dammit, but she wanted to know where the hell he was. “I do know him. Have known him all my life,” he finally replied. “Is he around?” She tried for casual, but knew it came off as nosy. “Trey is...” Karel trailed off and sighed. “Right ahead of us.” She searched ahead but didn’t see anyone. Suddenly, the giant marched out from between the trees. He zeroed in on them and sped up. Her heart did flip flops in her chest, and her temperature shot out of orbit from the single hot look