Chapter 96

Chapter 96 Brooklyn

I jump backwards as the figure hurries past me and then down the stairs.

He's got a hoodie pulled up over his head, so I can't see who it is, but he's certainly young, and with the height and broad shoulders of a guy.

Suddenly, I hear the noise of Hudson's door snicking shut down the hall and my mouth drops open as I put the pieces together.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Hudson had a guy in his room last night!

I giggle to myself, pressing my hand over my mouth to contain the noise.

He'd told me he was interested in someone, but I hadn't realized he was sleeping with them.

How long had this been going on?

I take a few steps into the hall, peering down the steps, but whoever it is has disappeared.

I shake my head, then, starting down the stairs myself as I consider that this is certainly not a mark in the be-loyal-to-Hudson category.

Clearly, he's not being loyal to me-not even really pretending to be.

Oh well. A problem for another time, I think, walking down the hall and pressing the door open to the kitchen.

It's very early, but there are still a few people here, getting their day started.

I walk over to the espresso machine and make myself a cup, looking around for Aden.

I hope I get to ask him about a trip to see my dad before the day has a chance to piss him off.

mouth to the side, though, disappointed when

espresso machine rests, taking a

door to the kitchen and smiles

for Aden first. I wanted to ask

though. "Sorry, Brooklyn.

My

says again, putting his hands in his pockets. "He's got a lot of business

the tables. So-" he gives me a deep, mocking bow, "I'm at your

I'm shocked. "Seriously? You?"

laughs and straightens

surprised as you are. He gave me that look that meant touch her and you

out with me, the next he assigns you to hang out with me. I can't make any

shrugging again. "Keeps people on

murmur, setting my

the buttons again

day, might as well have

to

sit down at my usual table, chatting

of them greeting each other casually as Hudson comes and gives me a kiss on my

between them as Hudson sits and they begin to

After breakfast, Lucas drives

close to the stables, singing along with the old country music from the 50s

radio.

Who knew that a guy trying to work

knew so much Patsy

shrug, looking out the window, enjoying the

car skids to a stop,

the handle above my head and the center console

the road, anxious to see what the hell

go wide with shock when I

the road, blocking any traffic that

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