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WYATT
Maybe I was just too damn picky, but I’d spent hours throughout the week searching all Missing Link had to offer and couldn’t find jack s**t. Or maybe some inner fear I refused to face made me hesitant to poke any of the hot guys or women I’d seen pictures of—because experience had told me that rarely did a person appear as good as the image they’d uploaded to snag a fish on their hook.
Looks weren’t everything.
I wanted someone or two someones I would click with emotionally and mentally.
A married couple hoping for a boy to smother with love had caught my attention in the couples bin of possible match ups, but I desired to be the one of the triad being the main giver.
Thanks to parents who’d offered affection and unconditional love without hindrance all through my life, I ha
