They Banned Me From The Family Resort—Until I Logged In

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“You can stay,” I say abruptly. “For the weekend. If you want. There’s a small efficiency apartment we use for visiting counselors. It’s nothing fancy, but—”

“Really?” He looks surprised, hopeful in a way that makes him seem younger.

“Really,” I confirm. “On one condition.”

“Anything.”

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