Sebastian’s POVI sit at the built-in bar in my living room, fingers tapping impatiently on the counter as Dice’s phone rings over and over. No answer.The sun had long since disappeared, and the quiet of the house only amplifies my frustration. I try to ignore the gnawing curiosity clawing at me, distracting myself with another glass of wine. The bitter red liquid burns on its way down, but it does little to drown out the intrusive thoughts.Her face. Her voice. Her damn attitude. Stephany.I pour another glass, gulping it down in one go before turning toward the TV, its muted flicker doing nothing to hold my attention. A clicking sound from the front door breaks the silence, and I glance over, already knowing who it is.Dice walks in, his average build silhouetted against the doorway, a smug grin plastered on his face.“Heyyyy, Sebastian!” he greets, all too cheerful.My brows knit in annoyance. “Where the hell did you keep your fucking phone?” I snap, unable to mask the edge in my
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