Daddy and Mommy
I found myself frowning at my behaviour.
"We know," he said, gripping my hand tighter, seemingly with no intention to let go. "Are you friends with one of the married couples?"
"Jackson," I said, my eyes fighting to take in the twins before me.
"Well, we're besties with Marct," Justin says. "He's also our boss, but that doesn't matter," he said, dismissing the mere title with a flick of his wrist. "We'll probably be seeing each other—"
"Justin..." the other brother said lazily. "Let go of his hand."
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