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What the fuck had I done wrong?

I dropped back into my car and grabbed my phone. I wanted to find Mer and get her take on it, but considering that her mate was my mate's brother, I couldn't involve her. Not when the topic was sex.

Kat and Rae seemed to have hit it off, friendship-wise, and I wasn't about to fuck with that by going to ask her and Callum for advice.

That left me with one option.

The phone rang as I waited for Liv to answer.

She didn't.

It went to voicemail.

I checked the app we all used to track each other's locations. She and Niall were at their house, so I headed over there.

She called me back right before I got there. "Hey, what's up?"

"I'm about two minutes away from your house. I need advice."

"What kind of advice?"

"The relationship kind."

"Issues with Rae again already?"

"Don't say it like that."

"I wasn't saying it any particular way," Liv countered. "Callum said she's great."

"He did not."

"He said Kat has decided they're going to be best friends already, so he basically did."

"They get along really well," I admitted, pulling into the driveway. “See you in a minute."

I ended the call and strode up to the front door.

My emotions were still all over the place, wrestling the apathy that hung over me. I wanted to call Rae and check in with her already, and it had only been ten minutes.

The door was locked, so I typed the code in and opened it. I found Liv in her kitchen, making lunch.

"Hey!" she called out. "Take a seat. It's fridge cleanout day."

Shit.

Rae hadn't eaten.

I couldn't send food, either.

I sent her a quick message.

Don't forget to grab lunch

She didn't respond.

That was… good. She was driving. No response meant she was drivingsafely.

Or just ignoring me.