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Doppelganger: How about you come over to our place. I’ll cook.

He texts me the address.

Doppelganger: Around 1 sound good?

Me: Perfect. See you then.

I text Ryder.

Me: Who’s car are we in?

Hellcat: Hey! Didn’t expect to hear back from you until later. Car’s my dad’s. You about busted out all our garage windows revving the engine.

Me: Excited about the racetrack. Can I drive too?

Hellcat: I’ll make certain of it.

Anticipation pulses through me.

Me: Having lunch with Julien today. At his place.

I type the last words while biting down on my lower lip, a little part of me hoping Ryder crashes lunch so I can see him again.

Hellcat: I know. Jules just told us.

Me:??

Hellcat: We all live together.

That never came up last night. He sends a picture of the three of them sitting down at a counter island, breakfast in front of them.

ScaryGuy: No good morning for me, princess? I feel left out.

Me: I was getting to you. Did you guys used to blow up my phone like this every day?

ScaryGuy: Basically. Yeah.

ScaryGuy: We would all have breakfast together before school too.

Me: Every day?

ScaryGuy: Yep. After I would wake you up with your morning orgasm and climb out of your warm bed to go home and take a shower.

Holy shit. This guy is so intense.

Me: You can’t say things like that to me. I’m not your girlfriend. I don’t remember us like that.

ScaryGuy: I can be patient, Liz.

Hellcat: Whatever you’re saying to Jay has him grinning like a fiend. Want to share?

Me: Nope.

Hellcat: Would you rather…go watch a movie or go watch a sunset?

Some spark of recognition at his text has me excited.

Me: Definitely a sunset.