You had the perfect thing going with Kama, and you blew it. “Seriously, Dylan, we don’t give a shit what you’re in the mood for. “You’re just jealous because Sophie is way cooler than both of you two put together,” Nick said. “And pack your gym gear because we’re not letting Nick leave the city without getting in a few good punches for ditching us to live in the middle of nowhere.” I drove an hour to come cheer you up, so you’ll drag your sorry ass off the couch, take a quick shower, and come for breakfast with us.” “I thought we’d agreed we were taking him to the gym to beat the shit out of him.” We’re taking you out for breakfast,” said Nick. “See? Told you he’d still be asleep,” Josh said. That’s when my condo door burst open and two giants came in, talking way too loud. I closed my eyes and willed myself to sleep, but my brain wouldn’t shut off. I dropped it without reading his message. My phone pinged, and I picked it up, hoping it was Kama.
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