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“If it’s not important, Daniella, don’t waste my time.” “No, it’s important,” Daniella insisted. “It’s about Ethan… and Maya.” Lily brows pulled together. “What about them?” Another pause. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed lately, but your brother and your best friend have gotten really close,” Daniella said slowly. “Like… not just friendship-close. More like relationship-close.” Lily sat up straighter. “What are you talking about?” “Oh, you didn’t know?” Daniella said, pretending to sound surprised. “I thought you did. I mean… how could they hide it so well from you of all people? But maybe that was the point. Maybe you were the stumbling block they didn’t want in the way.”

“Listen, Evelyn. I would not bring this up if I did not think it was going to be a good opportunity. It is just like you said. You still have two months left until you have to go to San Francisco, and in the time you are here, unless you agree to let me help you out, you will have to get a job and this is the best offer right now. “Besides, Cassian knows you and he would trust you to take care of his kid, so, that makes the process for getting the job easier than any other you could try for.” I sighed as I thought about the man. Cassian James. Cassian was my brother’s best friend. They had been best friends nearly all their lives, ever since they could talk. Everett grew up with him. While t

“Lara, I know our marriage was that of convenience from the very start. How we went from being enemies to being good friends. It’s funny how two totally different people decided to go into a marriage together” “I remember when I asked your brother for permission to discuss the marriage contract with you, he wasn’t ecstatic about it but said I should meet you. And till this day I’m glad I made that bold choice, because not only did I get to have a deeper relationship with you but I also found a friend in you” “And in that friendship Mrs Rique” he says, his eyes shining as he pauses, “I’ve come to accept that I love you so much. I don’t want to imagine what I would have done if I never approac

“You can’t be seriously expecting I would be the one to tell her. Come on, you’ve been seeing her these days. Why can’t you tell her?” “I feel so guilty.” Olivia confessed. “I can’t bring myself to tell her. I feel like such a horrible friend. Please help me.” I sighed wearily, hearing Olivia speak in that way made me feel pity for her. “You owe me a lot.” I said simply before taking a gulp of some juice. “I know.” Olivia said with a pout. “That’s why you’re my best brother in the world.” I chuckled. “I’m your only brother in the world.” I commented.

“Love’s not about who speaks first. It’s about who stays.” They sat in silence as the sky turned gold. Then Sophia laughed — soft, unexpected. “What?” Elena asked. “I just… I never thought I’d get relationship advice from my brother’s girlfriend.” Elena smirked. “And I never thought I’d give it to the girl who’s been in love with her brother’s best friend since she was twelve.” Sophia’s eyes widened. “How did you—?” “Nathan talks,” Elena said. “Not much. But enough.”

"You met this guy barely two weeks ago. You've been to his apartment, kissed him multiple times, spent the night in his arms, and blew him in an empty classroom. And your boyfriend, Nick Jackson is this guy's brother?" Surreal. Hearing it makes my stomach churn. Sounds like really bad writing from a soap opera, If this was a book, I would DNF so fast, I mean brother best friend gets me going, but my boyfriend's brother shouldn't be hot. Yet here I am; how did it all fall? "I thought I was crazy." Chloe sighs, picking a pillow to holler at me. "What?" "You two had that whole Fitz-Gerald grant and Olivia Pope hand thing with the fingers grazing. I thought I imagined it, but nope."

"Rhett might be there." I said nothing. Rhett Holt was Liam's older brother and the subject of approximately forty percent of Liam's bad moods. I had met him twice and on both occasions he had looked at me the way people look at mildly interesting weather — present, briefly noted, forgotten. "Fine," I said. Liam smiled. Squeezed my hand across the table. At least I'll be seeing his mother. The only sane one in that family, if you ask me. I smiled back and ate my tiramisu.

When I was twelve, Ethan was eighteen. He was my brother Alex's best friend and the most powerful Alpha in the northern territories. He was magnetic, commanding, with an aura that made every wolf in the pack lower their heads in respect. I was completely obsessed with him. This wasn't just a crush. When he was around, I felt my entire world shift on its axis. I baked cookies for their pack meetings, the kind loaded with chocolate chips that Ethan always grabbed first. I drew little pictures of wolves running under moonlight, pencil strokes filled with a longing I couldn't even name.

Whatever she did, she did for him. With time, Ethan became accustomed to catching them smooching. When he caught them, he just walked away quietly, shaking his head in disbelief. He never thought that his best friend would date his sister and that he would have to deal with it every day, but he was grateful that his naive sister had a partner like Cole in her life who would always protect her, and that his best friend had a partner like Reyna who would never hurt him and would love him with all her heart. He was overjoyed and relieved for both of them.

I groaned immediately, holding my ears to block her out. “It isn’t like that.” “My best friend is married to my brother,” she repeated a little louder with too much satisfaction. “Do you know how much material you’ve just handed me? You’re never gonna hear the end of it, bea.” “Mia” She leaned in closer, with the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen her pull. “Soooo…how’s the married life?” “Mia don’t, please.” “Already done the boombaya?”