Stealing His Brother's Girl
“What kind of game would Novalyn the good girl like to play?”
I pause, thinking hard. The pounding bass and flashing lights make my head spin, but an idea suddenly hits me.
“Two truths and a dare,” I say finally, a small spark of excitement creeping into my chest. “Ever heard of it?”
He crosses his arms, still smirking, settling deeper into his seat. “Sure. Whatever makes you feel better,” he dismisses casually. “You can start.”
I lean back slightly in the chair, letting out a small breath. This should be fun. Something light, something that doesn’t require me thinking about Rowan or my raw, stinging heartbreak. Something that lets me… just be this new, reckless version of myself.
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