Page 125 of They Are Mine

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Less than a year here.

He came from a big city.

Which means he’s either feeling like a fish out of water… or he’s lonely.

I can work with that.

And then?

Oh.

Divorced.

Poor thing.

That’s probably why he moved.

I bet she was a proper nightmare.

And since his old address is halfway across the country, little Mrs. No Longer Sterling won’t be an issue.

Perfect.

Now I know where he lives.

A nice apartment.

Gated.

Not easy to get into.

But not impossible.

I tap my nails against my desk.

I don’t have anything pressing to do tonight.

Which means…

It’s time to start studying.

As soon as I’m off work, I pull out my phone and text Noah and Orion.

Because even when I’m busy, I take care of my men.

My loves. My perfect boys.

Me: There’s dinner in the fridge. Eat, relax. I love you both.

Orion texts back first.

Orion: I’ll heat it up for Noah. Love you, sweetheart.

Noah: Love you, baby. Don’t work too late.

Oh.

They’re so good.

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