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Theo

Did Archer just make a joke?

Ronan

I can’t always tell.

Declan

He’s just confused. Meg snatched his soul straight out of his cock.

Theo

Nah, bro, pretty sure that was you.

Declan

*knife emoji* you’re welcome, assholes.

Ronan

It was a good show.

Would anyone object if I brought her with me to watch the guys practice today? The offices should be empty.

Archer

With us*? No objection. Only my insistence that I be with her at all times while she’s at the facility.

Ronan

We both will be. I don’t trust any of those assholes.

Declan

You mean our teammates, trainers, coaches, and doctors?

Ronan

Assholes, one and all.

Theo

Fuck em

But not, like, literally, Dec. Save that shit for the pack.

Declan

You wish, big guy.

I hear the omega’s light footsteps pad down the stairs.

She clearly thinks she’s stealthy, leaping quickly from one foot to the other and pausing at the base of the back staircase, leaning out slightly to search the kitchen before she sighs in relief and steps down onto the marble floor.

I watch from my seat in the breakfast nook, tucked between the wall enclosing the steps and a curved collection of windows, drinking the last of my coffee.

Declan and Theo just left for practice, bickering over which car to drive since Theo’s is currently dubbed “The Splash Zone” and Declan hates taking his Bugatti out on the brick roads.

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