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“Well—” I pause when metallic tasting lips touch mine.

“—you better be dropping another hundred on me, baby, or we’re gonna have a problem.”

I smirk against his mouth, licking the drop of blood off his chin. “Hundred on Kyrin…” Before Keaton can do anything but narrow his eyes, he’s being pulled back by Kyrin and the fight continues.

Chuckling, Eli turns in his chair, looking over my shoulder at them. “This will never change, right?”

“God, I hope not.”

We both laugh as he hooks his arm around my shoulder and pulls me in to place a soft kiss on my head.

My life is full of messy people who don’t always make the right choices. They screw up as often as I do, fight, fuck, and argue. You see, love isn’t supposed to be perfect either. Love is supposed to be whatever the fuck you want it to be.

This is family. It’s love. It’s hate. It’s an unimaginable amount of patience. It’s peace with a little havoc, fury with a smidge of mischief, screaming when being silenced, and finally a little chaos when we reign. We perform crazy acts in front of strangers, dress up like little monsters after the clock strikes twelve, but at the end of the night, when the curtains close and the show is over, we’re just this.

Midnight Mayhem.

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