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“We’re close. We give each other room.”
“And we’re happy to make space for… significant others, say?”
Spencer twisted and stared up at Fritz, then down at the man’s smart leather shoes. “How do you move so quietly?”
“It’s a knack.” Fritz grinned. “But please, I meant what I said. Grant has never acted like this over anyone. You mean the world to him, and we don’t want to get in the way of that. We’ll give you room to sort yourselves out.”
“Will you shut up!”
Spencer didn’t know how to answer. Not when Grant was attempting to toss Fritz off the jetty, while Luca and Rylan cheered and bet on the outcome of that fight. He took a sip from his beer and watched.
Maybe he and Grant could build something out of their mutual affection.
Maybe it wouldn’t work out.
But Spencer thought it was worth a try.
