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“Who is it,” Enjolras says, at eighteen. “Why are they coming?”
“You’ve met them before,” his mother hums. “Old family friends.”
“You know I’d ruin a business deal,” Enjolras states, honest. His mother waves a hand dreamily, unconcerned.
“They have children your age,” is all she replies. Enjolras has homework, and it is not the 19th century, so he thinks he can be forgiven for grimacing at her and walking off, rather than coming to the correct conclusion.
“This,” his mother says later, fingers clamped around Enjolras’ shoulders, “is Grantaire.”
Or: Omegan heirs to wine dynasties don’t just accidentally waltz into the run-down university clubs of their estranged husbands. They don’t usually pick fights with those husbands, either. Unfortunately for Enjolras, this is exactly what happens to him at twenty-two.