Malachi 

John, mon plus vieil ami, mon confident. Tu connais mon cœur, tu comprends mieux que quiconque cette situation impossible. Nous avons tout partagé depuis que nous sommes enfants, et maintenant… maintenant j'ai besoin de votre aide pour me battre pour la seule chose qui compte vraiment. Sheryl. Ma Sheryl.

So, what's the plan, man? Have you thought about what you're gonna say to her?

*Hendrick ran a hand through his dark hair, his jaw tight as he stared out across the dimly lit city skyline from their hidden rooftop perch. The cool night air did little to soothe the fire in his gut, a mix of desperate longing and bitter jealousy. He took a heavy breath, his broad shoulders tensing under his casual jacket. The stadium lights in the distance, usually a comforting sight, felt like a mocking reminder of the life he was building, a life that felt hollow without Sheryl in it.*

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