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“Can we talk?” Chris crossed his arms over his chest once we arrived back at the house.

His features were stuck in a permanent state of frustration that only grew worse the closer we got to the house. Chris was never one to remain silent. The man didn’t know how. Even when he was younger, he was like a tiny politician. He had an answer for everything. An explanation for the unexplainable.

But right now, he was silent.

“I’ll wait in the car,” Shawn nodded with a tight-lipped smile, and just as I was about to protest, Chris offered a thanks.

James pressed a kiss to my temple before his lips brushed against the shell of my ear, “I’ll be in my office.”

“Would you like a drink?”

“The strongest shit you have,” he muttered, sliding open the patio doors and stepping out without another word. His shoulders slumped as he gave me his back before flopping backwards onto one of the loungers.

I hesitated staring at the array of liquor we had before settling on just grabbing the entire bottle of sco
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