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Twenty to thirty years. She had done the math in that courtroom and landed on thirty-seven and let herself exhale for the first time in years. She had been seventeen and wearing a blouse her mother had pressed the night before because her mother had needed something to do with her hands in the same way her Nanay was cooking all day, and she had sat in the second row and listened to the sentence and let the number settle over her like something solid. Like a foundation. Like something she could build on top of.
She was twenty-eight.
And he had been good.
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trinity's roommate moved out, her situation-ship is over and her abuser was just released from prision.
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28 Apr 2026
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After the shift from hell, Trinity Santos has no intention of going home alone.
So she invites Mel King out for drinks, picks the angriest karaoke song she can find, and sends Yolanda Garcia one petty photo from the bar she knows Garcia will recognize.
She does not actually expect Garcia to show up.
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26 Apr 2026
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26 Apr 2026
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where samira needs somewhere to live so parker plays matchmaker and emery offers the spare top floor of her townhouse.
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“Samira.” She keeps her voice calm and level, knowing it’ll just annoy Samira further. She muffles a laugh as Samira just curses and grumbles under her breath, something long and winding that sounds like it’s aimed at her. Catches the words rich surgeons and savior complex and thinks a pretty face means you can do whatever you want, a smile stretching across her face that she doesn’t bother hiding.
“You think I’m pretty?” Emery teases, turning so she’s in front of Samira and walking backwards as she grins at her. Her heart beats faster at the possibility, knowing Samira didn’t intend for her to hear her mumbled grumbling, letting herself have the tiniest pinch of hope for once.
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26 Apr 2026
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Joy Kwon hates the cold. Luckily, she has the human embodiment of sunshine to keep her warm.
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24 Apr 2026