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Epilogue

Two Years Later

The flight back feels longer than it should. Maybe because I’ve been gone too long. Maybe because I know what’s waiting for me when I step inside my apartment.

Home.

Not just a place—them.

Caleb and Sienna.

I drop my bag near the door, rolling my shoulders. New York still leaves a bad taste in my mouth, but at least my dad’s out of prison, serving out his sentence under house arrest. He’s still an asshole, but at least now he has to sit with the choices he made. And me? I don’t have to carry them anymore.

I take a breath and step deeper into my place, the familiar scent of whiskey and vanilla hanging in the air. Then I hear it.

Soft moans.

A muffled curse.

My lips twitch.

Of course.

I head toward my bedroom, already pulling off my hoodie. The door is cracked open, and I push it wider.

Caleb has Sienna pinned beneath him, her legs wrapped around his waist, his body moving against hers with slow, measured thrusts. She lets out another whimper, gripping the sheets like she’s about to come apart.

I lean against the doorframe. “Didn’t even wait for me, huh?”

Sienna’s head snaps toward me, her cheeks flushed, lips parted.

Caleb smirks, still moving inside her. “We figured you’d be late.”

I shake my head, stepping closer. “That’s not an excuse.”

Sienna reaches for me, fingers curling around my wrist. “You’re here,” she breathes.

I kneel on the bed, cupping her face, pressing my lips to hers. She’s warm, soft, and mine. Ours.

Caleb’s pace slows. “You joining or just gonna watch?”

I turn to him, meeting his gaze with a sarcastic tone. “Hey, man.”

He huffs out a laugh. “Welcome back.” He pulls out. “She’s ready for you.”

I kiss Sienna again, this time deeper, before whispering, “Missed you.”

She smiles, and it hits me, the way it always does. She turns around, facing her ass towards me.Property of Eli and Caleb.I unbutton my pants and slide right into her as Caleb whistles.

This is home.

The next morning, sunlight filters through the curtains as we lay tangled together in bed. Sienna’s between us, her body loose and warm from the night before.

Caleb stretches, rubbing a hand over his face. “Big day today.”

I grin. “Yeah, graduation.”

Sienna groans. “Ugh. I still have one more year. Not fair.”