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"Damian, help me move him; he looks uncomfortable," Max said after Alec had fallen asleep. Damian eyed the others across the room but nodded as he walked over. Max saw the smile on his face. Oh no. "He looks pretty comfortable to me." "He does?" Oliver asked. He walked over and snickered. "He does. Damn, I almost feel bad moving him." Much to Max’s dismay, he roughly maltreated Alec as he put his head back on the pillow, and Matt walked over and fixed his legs. Max held his hand. "Don't be rough with my brother, asshole!" Alice hissed as she walked over and smacked both Oliver and Matt. "What I did say ‘almost’,” Oliver deadpanned. "We're still here," Rio said and scowled. "Don't remind us," Ani hissed. "Why are the police downstairs?" Creed asked. "One of the neighbours reported a