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Indie: I’m working on it.

Ty: :grinning: emoji

Indie: What’s that for?

Ty: You’re not rejecting me, I call it progress.

Indie: I told my parents last night.

Ty: A little more context will help me understand what we’re talking about.

Indie: Frederick.

Ty: Oh.

Indie: Dad wants to kill him. Mom asked if we could all go to therapy so they can work on it and also help me.

Ty: I’m glad you’re finally talking about your fears with those who love you.

Indie: It’s scary, but I do want to get better.

Ty: Anything I can do for you? I’ll be happy to go to couples therapy.

Indie: We’re not together.

Ty: Not yet. :wink: emoji

Indie: And with that, I leave you. Have a wonderful Christmas and send a kiss to Myra. I really miss her.

Ty: We miss you too.

Chapter Forty-Three

Indie: You okay?

Ty: Yeah, why?

Indie: That hit during the third period was . . . bad.

Ty: I’m fine, no worries.

Indie: Well, when you arrive home, I’ll make sure to ice your shoulder.

Ty: The benefits of playing in Portland. We fly back home the same night and you’ll be waiting for me.

Indie: Don’t get too excited.

Ty: Oh, but we’re very excited.

Indie: We?

Ty: My cock is hoping that you’ll be welcoming him too.

Indie: Come home safe, we’ll discuss your welcome home later, okay?

Chapter Forty-Four

Tyberius

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