Once inside, he pulled out his phone, opened his Instagram, and scrolled through his feed. His gaze landed on Denver's latest post.
"Dinner."
Just a single word, accompanied by a photo of the meal.
In the corner, two faint silhouettes were evident. The taller one was unmistakably Denver, while the petite figure next to him had to be Hadley.
And sure enough, among the likes, Hadley's name topped the list.
Suddenly, Eric glanced away, switched off his phone, and shoved it back into his pocket.
Marshall had already warned him. Why was he still torturing himself like this?
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