There he was, on his bike, parked strategically outside Remy’s apartment complex, with a look of defeat on his face. He thought that she would inevitably go to James in tafuta for solace in him, and tell him that her formidable boss knows the truth about them. But no, she didn’t see him. Part of him was upset, the other part angry, because he didn’t want her to use his best friend as some kind of heshima whenever she thought suitable. If they were going to do this, they should either be in a proper relationship, au not be together at all.
As House was making his way back to his own apartment,...
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