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LUCAS
“Are you sure you’re going to be okay without me?” Aiden asked, finishing off the last of his bacon. We were having one last breakfast before they headed back to Charlotte.
“Seriously?” I threw a grape at him. “I’ll be fine. I think I know how to play golf without you. Besides, it’s only for a few weeks.”
He slapped a hand over his chest. “Ouch. That hurts. And here I was thinking you couldn’t play without my expertise.”
“Give me some credit. I do know how to swing a club on my own. Who’s the professional here?” I winked at him and he flipped me off.
Grinning wide, he glanced back and forth at me and Noah. “How in the hell did we get here?”
Noah snorted and shook his head incredulously. “Tell me about it. We went from the hottest bachelors in Charlotte to domesticated boyfr
