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For the 13th time, an AI-generated photo pops up on my feed, showing my best friend, Gwen Spalding, and my boyfriend, Andrew Gunnell, wrapped in each other's arms. Gwen's still a mess after getting dumped so suddenly, so I assume she's mixed Andrew up with someone else again. Then a comment stops me cold. "I was there. Joyce tried to brush it off before and claimed the picture was AI-generated, but let's see her deny this! Besides, look at them. A guy as hot as Andrew belongs with a knockout like Gwen. They look way better together." Attached to the comment is a candid photo of Gwen and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms, in the exact same pose as the picture on my feed. I screenshot t

I was a son. And I was the man my sister’s husband used to satisfy the darkness inside him. We left the gym, but on the way home, Kade pulled over at a 24-hour convenience store. "I need protein shakes," he said, but his eyes told a different story. He led me to the back of the store, into the narrow, dimly lit storage aisle where the cameras didn't reach. He didn't say a word as he shoved me down onto a stack of crates, his hands already at my waist.

Why was that old hag, Helena, allowed to walk away unscathed, while she had to pay with her entire future? Elowen refused to let things end on this note. With trembling hands, she tapped into her contacts and dialed several marketing accounts she had kept in touch with. "Hello? I have a major scoop. It's about Vincent from the University of Jovelle and his wife, who has ties to the mob…"

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”

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Nate told stories about his last few months in New York crazy cab drivers, a date that ended with a spilled coffee disaster, and the time he accidentally walked into a stranger’s apartment thinking it was his. Jack matched him story for story, pulling out old memories of their childhood summers at their grandparents’ lake house, sneaking beers from the garage, and the time Nate convinced Jack to try skateboarding down a hill, which ended with both of them in a ditch, laughing their heads off. Elle listened, chiming in with her own comments, but mostly she just soaked it in. Jack’s laugh was her favorite sound in the world, deep and warm, and seeing him like this relaxed, happy, with his cous

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Her hands trembled as she reached for her phone and called her assistant, Melanie. “Leah?” Melanie’s voice crackled with surprise, her tone laced with concern. “Is everything okay, Ms. Grant?” Leah’s throat tightened as she fought back the tears. “Yeah, I’m fine. Can you send the driver to pick me up? I think my marriage is just over.” “Over?” Melanie asked, surprised. “What happened? Did he cheat on you?!” Her voice suddenly hardened. “No,” Leah’s chest tightened at the thought, but she shook her head, her voice soft but full of pain, “He just wanted someone better.”

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