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~Soren~
Last night was hell, my mind kept me awake till 2 AM.
I take an early shower to clear my head and pull on jeans, buttoned this time,.
Drawn by the scent of coffee and fancy breakfast dishes I hasten up before Mom will start screaming my name like a banshee.
The dining room is huge. Pointlessly huge. A 12-seat table for a family of four and It’s absurd. Donovan is at the head of the table, reading something on his tablet. Georgina is to his right, scrolling through her phone with a cup of coffee in her hand. She’s in a silk robe that likely costs more than all of my clothes combined.
And Felix, because, you know, the universe hates me or something, Felix is sitting opposite me.
And he’s wearing a fitted black t-shirt the type that had me salivating over all the muscles he
