His slim fingers lightly tapped against his beer bottle, nodding slowly.


Drew pressed, because he could hear it—the thing Zade wasn’t saying.
While staring at the skyline, his fingers were tightening around the glass, before breaking off,
His slim fingers lightly tapped against his beer bottle, nodding slowly.
Zade let out a dry chuckle⸺as if telling Drew that ʻit’s not that simple,ʼ without the existence
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