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"I want you to get used to this kind of life in advance. After all, this will be the norm after we get married." I clicked my tongue lightly, set down my paperwork, and walked toward him. "Mr. Ziegler, since we've already chosen to work together, you can lay your cards on the table. There's no need to act out the dutiful husband role." Charles pursed his lips and didn't reply. Instead, he picked up a fork with his well-defined hand and offered it to me. I didn't take it. He didn't seem to mind as he chuckled in amusement. "Ingrid, do you really not know what I want?"

Our conversation tapered off, replaced by grunts and curses as we pummeled the hell out of each other. Kai was the most mild-mannered person I knew, but he had a vicious competitive streak. We'd started boxing together last year, and he'd become my go-to partner for blowing off steam because he never held back. Who needed therapy when you could punch your friend in the face every week? Hit, duck, dodge, hit. Over and over until we ended the night with a tie and significantly more bruises than when we'd entered But I'd finally worked off the edge of my anger, and when I met Kai in the locker room after my shower, I'd gained enough clarity not to lose my shit on my brother again.

Conrad lifted his head up listening to the strategy of some game. "What is it, Park"? "It’s Mud of War". Finn said sipping his drink. Conrad was kind of lost. "What kind of game is it"? He asked innocently and this time the table erupted into laughter. "Baby it’s the latest version of Tug of war. It will be played in the mud pool. So ...” Noah explained and Conrad whispered a silent O. They had a match with their seniors. And the losers will treat the winning team. They were quite excited.