Page 25 of Fitz and Starts


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Beck

Where have you been?

Elliott

You didn’t tell Fern about me right?

Liv

No, just checked in. Didn’t ask if there was a bear with her

Noa

LMAO

Elliott

When are you telling her?

Beck

Tomorrow

Elliott

Who’s doing it?

Liv

You are

Noa

LMAO

Beck

We’re doing it together. All of us.

Though his alphas couldn’t infuse their texts with alpha power, Elliott picked up the intended command just the same. He wasn’t going to have to tell her alone, but he better show up.

Shower forgotten, Fitz kicked his pants the rest of the way off and wandered back to the living room to continue the conversation and smoke a much-needed bong.

He didn’t want to be part of telling her. What if she was horrified and fled? His heart would break.

Huffing, he ground up some bud.

Why would his heart break? He didn’t even want this mate bond.

Packing the bowl, he decided he’d stay home. His friends would get over it.

Elliott

I can’t make it tomorrow

Noa

Rude. She doesn’t deserve you as a potential mate.