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Brandt
I guess my brothers took me home. The next conscious thing I remembered was sitting in my chair at the kitchen table as my family paced around me. Aspen and Caroline had joined Noel, Ten, and Colton. Their children were absent.
“Are you sure s*x can even cause a stroke?” Aspen ranted as she picked up her smartphone. “I’m googling it.” Thirty seconds later, her face paled and she gulped. “Oh,” she mumbled before quickly setting her phone face down on the kitchen counter next to her.
“Babe.” Noel tugged her against his chest. “Not helping.”
“I know.” She winced and bit her lip before glancing at me. “They say s*x-triggered strokes are really rare if that makes you feel any better.”
I scowled. “Not even a little.”
“This was not your fault, bubba,” Caroline insisted, appearing
