"Don't worry about money, it's so pedestrian. There are far more interesting things in this world than money," Alaric said.

Ethan was taken aback. The typically laid-back, affluent playboy, Alaric, uttering such sentimental words was completely out of character.

It was as if he had become a completely different person.

Something must be up.

Ethan asked cautiously, "Dude, are you in some kind of trouble? Just spill it, man. We're brothers; no need to beat around the bush."

Ethan was sure Alaric needed a favor.

Otherwise, why the sudden philosophical musings?

Hearing the seriousness in Ethan's voice, Alaric laughed, "Chill, man, I'm not asking for anything. Just inviting you for some grub."

"Oh? Something good happened? Share the joy, man," Ethan relaxed a bit.

"What else could make me happy? You know the usual," Alaric said nonchalantly.

a woman?" Ethan guessed right away. He knew

a woman who caught his

"Sort of."

Ethan's voice

pouring a drink and paused, then, with a teasing tone, said, "Ethan, be honest, did you

you mean 'on purpose'? I'm

things were indeed progressing with her. Though it wasn't anything official yet, just knowing she and Spencer weren't an

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

are you saying?" Ethan was both surprised and amazed. "The apartment I got for you is next

from his surprised tone that Ethan wasn't faking it, and there was no

Ethan randomly assigning apartments and ending up placing

works in

even better, his recent

tomorrow. A feast," Alaric ended the

by the sight of her bedspread, duvet,

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