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Ryland's P.O.V. ************************************* Me: Don't forget what I told you before, Nasha. You better show Val a nice time, or I'll make you regret it later. Faker: Fine, but you could have warned me. Me: Then you wouldn't have come. Faker: I think we both know I'm in no position to say no to you. I stared down at the texts between me and Nasha. I didn't actually leave like I said I was going to. I meant to. I really, really did, but... At first, I just wanted to make sure that Nasha was going to give Val a chance. I didn't trust that faker to listen to what I said in that text. I also didn't trust Val to tell me if Nasha took the chance or not. Knowing Val, she would make up some excuse for Nasha, and try again tomorrow. After about 30 minutes, I realized that Nasha was