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LAUREEN'S POV “Hey!" Tristan greeted me as he walked into my bar area and took the stool opposite me. He looked so ravishing in the pajamas, which suited him well, like a second skin. “Hey!" I greeted him back, avoiding his gaze more than anything as I busied myself with making dinner for us. “Thanks for all of this. I'm grateful you know.” He said and I shrugged. " You've done more for my family, so, it's okay” I told him without looking back once. “A family that practically sold you out? How the hell did you even survive childhood in such a toxic environment?" He asked, and I imagined his eyebrows being raised in curiosity. That was a question I didn't want to answer. “Toxic? It was, and I don't want to talk about it. But they are family, I can't just escape that fact even if i w