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Fifty eight

Penulis: Foxy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-29 17:45:07

Brynn’s POV

I’d been putting off this moment for two weeks, finding excuses and reasons why the timing wasn’t right, why Darius needed a bit more recovery time, why the twins needed more preparation.

Seth had finally called me out on it three days ago, telling me bluntly that I was being unfair to everyone involved, that Darius had earned the right to see his children properly and the twins deserved to know their father.

So here we were, in my hotel suite at three in the afternoon on a Saturday
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