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Okay, maybe the whole stalking him because Juicy was actually a former hitman was a little creepy, but still.

Juicy did always invite him over for Chinese food.

Plus, his imaginary dog liked him, so that had to count for something.

And Jupiter.

Jupiter was…

Trev wasn’t sure how to fully quantify his feelings for Jupiter just yet except that they were strong, and he didn’t want to spend another moment away from him.

The things they’d been through together had created a unique bond, forged in a wild mix of passion, chaos, and determination. Trev had never felt like this about anyone, nor had someone prove their affections so intensely. Jupiter had upended his entire life at great personal risk to himself just to be with Trev, and as far as romantic gestures went, that was pretty damn special.

Plus, that dick was fantastic.

The rest of Jupiter was too, and Trev could not imagine having survived this insane adventure with anyone else. Though he wasn’t sure what the future held, he was happy knowing that he wouldn’t be facing it alone.

He had an incredible partner.

Wonderful friends.

A family.

Trev couldn’t really ask for more.

Well, he could because who wouldn’t want a new Ferrari or a Chanel bag, but he was honestly happy with what he had. It was beyond anything he could have ever hoped for and there truly was no price tag on this kind of happiness.

“Everything all right?” Cold asked.

“Yeah, our sister might just be a little bit nuts,” Trev replied. “Crazy runs in the family too, huh?”

“It doesn’t just run,” Cold drawled. “It gallops.”

“Must be why we get along so well,” Jupiter teased Trev lightly. “My crazy plays really well with yours.”

“That’s not the only thing that plays well together.” Trev grinned slyly.

Cold sighed.

“I’m talking about sex,” Trev said bluntly, delighted by Cold’s obvious discomfort. “Because we have such great sex. Like, wow, he tears my ass the fuck up. Thanks for chaining him to the bed, by the way, because wow, new kink unlocked?—”

“Trevanion?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you like to walk the rest of the way back?”

“And piss off Rowena because you made me miss my own party?” Trev batted his eyes.

“That is a risk I’m willing to take.”

“Behave yourself,” Jupiter scolded gently, nudging Trev.

“Why?” Trev asked. “Will I get a prize if I do?”

Jupiter gently grabbed his collar and kissed him.

“Is that it?” Trev teased. “I was expecting a bit more incentive. At least some tongue.”

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