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COLTON
I continued to honor Hudson’s request to leave them alone but couldn’t keep from checking out the app like a lovesick fool waiting on a knight in shining armor who had no intention of reaching out to save my hurting heart.
“What’s up with you?” Micah elbowed me.
I shoved my cell back in my pocket, trying yet again to focus on the fact I sat in a bar with my buddies on a Friday night and was supposed to be having fun. “Sorry,” I muttered and picked back up my beer.
“You look like someone stole your puppy,” Micah continued.
Blake snorted a laugh from across the table, damn near losing his mouthful of beer.
“He’s pining over a married couple.” Reid sat on my left and answered for me. “A daddy and mommy he can call his own.”
“You’re lucky I like you, Sullivan, or I would poun
