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Wilson's POV

I woke up the next morning to a knock on the adjoining door. Groaning, I rolled over and peeked my head out of my comforters, seeing Arian on the other bed doing the same.

"Come in," he mumbled.

Solene slid inside the room, balancing a tray of food on her left hand. The scent of bacon and eggs wafted through the air.

"Breakfast in bed?" she offered.

Arian sat straight up, oblivious to the fact that his hair was standing in every which direction and his tank top was halfway rolled up his stomach. "I don't believe you're real," he told her, eyeing her suspiciously.

I grinned a little bit and Solene chuckled, looking embarrassed. She was wearing a black pair of sweats and a tank and for the first time, I realized just how buff she was. Where Georgia was more on the slender side, Solene was broader. Her biceps were huge. She could probably break Arian in half.

"I have to prove how amazing of a host I am, don't I?" Solene said, placing the tray on the foot of Arian's bed.

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