His Ex Mistress, His Enemy
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I blinked slowly, eyes lifting to the ceiling, quietly asking the universe if this was some kind of fever dream.
Zach appeared behind her, wearing the expression of a man who’d reached emotional exhaustion stage seven. “Zoe, how many times have I told you splits are not for public spaces?”
Zoe twisted around. “But they’re family, right?”
Krystal smirked. “Touché.”
Ash looked up at me. “Papi, how come she can do that? I can’t split.”
I crouched beside him and whispered, “You can read a race-track map. That’s way cooler.”
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