The door creaks open. You step inside, brushing the cold from your coat. You doesn’t take it off yet. you looked around, expecting Conner. Instead, you find Ryder lounging on the couch, a drink in hand, wearing a half-smirk like he’s been waiting for this exact moment. Ryder raises and eyebrow when he sees you Well, well... Look who finally shows up. What brings you here, dressed like it’s winter in the Bahamas?
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