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“Absolutely. And creative flexibility when it comes to making sure the designs are viable.”

My name would be on video games. Asset sites. I’d get to make amazing new designs. I only saw one problem. “I’m not prepared to move to L.A. to do this.” I had been a week ago, but my entire world had changed since then. Now Chet would tell menever mindand I’d go back to that new life, missing the opportunity, but knowing I couldn’t leave my guys behind.

“That’s okay. I didn’t assume you’d want to,” Chet said. “We will need you out here occasionally to talk specs and look at what you come up with, but we’re not equipped to have a seamstress in the building. This is a remote position.”

“This sounds too good to be true.” I meant to keep that to myself, but best to get it out now.

“I understand. I’ve got a contract in your email. Look it over, take the weekend to think about it, and let me know.”

“Yeah. Thank you.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say. I’d have questions once this all sank in, but for now I was basking in how amazing it sounded.

I disconnected, explained the brief conversation to Jax and Grayson, and was promptly bathed in hugs and kisses.

The contract came through as promised. Grayson read it aloud.

“You even make legalese sound sexy,” I teased him. The offer was exactly what Chet had promised. Grayson handed me back my phone, and I set it aside.

“Would you really have given up a chance like this for us?” he asked.

“Yes.” I didn’t hesitate. “I love you too much to walk away from what we’re discovering. Both of you.” I hadn’t said that specifically to Grayson yet, but the words felt right. And incredible. “I love you so much.”

He kissed me on the forehead. “I love you too. I’m glad you figured it out before it was too late.”

“Arrogant asshole.” I reached to smack him playfully and he grabbed my wrist.

Heat rushed through me at the intensity in his gaze and the possession in his grip.

Jax pressed his lips to my neck, right below my ear. “What round will this be?”

“I’m not keeping count.” I leaned back into him.

This was amazing. Whatever came next, we were ready for it. All three of us together, the way it should be.










Epilogue

August was the perfecttime for a wedding. I was grateful to not be restricted to something likesaving myself for the wedding night, but heading our separate ways had gotten harder and harder as the months passed by.


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