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“You don’t have to hang out here with me if you don’t want to.”
Wes shrugged, “I don’t have anything better to do and, honestly, it’s nice to be in the presence of a guy. Haven’t really had any friends in a while.”
I don’t really feel the same way. I could spend every moment with Brielle, and Brielle only, and die a happy man.
“So we’re friends now. Do I have a choice in that?”
He chuckled, “Brother-in-law apparently. It seems like you and Brielle are hitting it off nicely.”
Wes and I haven’t really spent much time alone together. I had met him in the café a few times, and Sam spoke highly of him, but I think this might be the first time the two of us actually spoke.
“Yeah. I don’t want to jinx it, but f**k, I love her. I love the twins.”
Just thinking about her bei
