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“Of course!” Frederick answered proudly, missing the trap entirely. “I was the first to know about her marriage and divorce—way before Trent and Riley.”

Trent coughed softly, hand to his mouth.

Frederick paused mid-sip, concern flickering across his face. “Trent, you feeling sick?”

“No,” Trent replied.

Now Frederick was truly stumped.

What the hell was going on today? Why was Trent acting so strange?

“Let’s play a few more rounds,” Ellis said as he stood up, grabbing a racket. “By the time we’re done, Freya should be here.”

“Trent, your turn,” Frederick said.

“He probably wants you to play,” Trent replied smoothly.

played with

looked baffled. “You

so it’s you who needs more exercise,” Ellis cut in. “With those skinny arms and

spine. Why did it feel like

No way.

hadn’t done anything

“Fine.”

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started the match, Frederick was already feeling the burn. He could return every shot, but each one was like a full-body workout, and after just

face as he bent over, hands on his knees. “I can’t — I’m

two or three years since I last saw you, and you’re already this weak?” Ellis looked genuinely

been this bad. Now, a short match had him dead on his

Frederick’s face fell.

This was bad.

bit,” Ellis suggested,

both turned

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