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Max
We sit in front of the TV, a plate of grilled cheese on our laps. Ethan is curled up against me, his head on my shoulder.
The TV is showing another run-through of what happened since the ball last night. From the moment the first names of Alpha’s at the ball started to come in for the media, to the reveal of the people who paired up with them for the night and then the hunt for Ethan.
They are now considering that he might be here already, coming in earlier today. But only after they contacted anyone he might have ever known and some people who just tried to be interesting to get their fifteen minutes of fame. That is what you get when you get mated to the richest bachelor in the city, though luckily they don’t know that exact detail just yet.
I thought that there wouldn’t be mu
