Chapter 47

"Ryder, come on, man. Some of us actually want to see the game. It's almost 4 p.m.," Nate called from the other side of the door.

Ryder exhaled slowly, his patience hanging by a thread. His forehead dropped to mine, his breath hot against my skin, the frustration rolling off him in waves.

He s...

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