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Isaac
“Peyton seems nice,” Jordan said.
“We actually dated in high school. She’s here for The Nutcracker season.”
“Oh, wow.” Jordan laughed and ran a hand back through his hair. “If I saw one of my high school girlfriends, I think I’d run.”
I snorted. “Yeah, but you have girls falling at your feet.”
“Nah, not all the time,” Jordan said with a wink.
We laughed and came to a stop at the side of the stage, where Morgan was already waiting for us. Morgan was the most capable person I knew. Jensen was a brilliant mind. Jordan was a bulldozer. But Morgan…she ran everything. And she did it damn well.
“Oh good, you found them,” Morgan said, looking up from her iPad. “Are we ready?”
Jensen crossed his arms over his chest and grinned at his sister. “Are you ready, Mor?”
She rolled her e
