Vegas stepped into the penthouse later that night after leaving Julian’s place, the door clicking shut behind him with a heavy finality. The drive back had been quiet, his mind still replaying the conversation from earlier.Julian had been going on and on about the upcoming gala, how his father had been on his case about being serious and already getting outfits that would go with Cindy's.The pressure sat on his shoulders like it always did, greatly despising the thought of forming polite conversation for hours. But tonight, his thoughts kept drifting back to Autumn. The gala was in a few days, and he'd already decided Autumn was coming with him. The image of Autumn standing beside him felt right; after all, he was his live-in assistant anyway, however temporary. But an unease lingered too, that confusing pull he couldn’t quite name. He spotted Mochi curled up in a ball in the corner, little crumbs close to her paws, indicating that she had eaten not long ago. The tiny Pomeranian
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