Cracks in the Facade

~Dorian~

"Aren't we done yet?" I snap, flicking my watch for the umpteen time.

"Christ, Dorian. It’s been thirty minutes and you’re whining like a girl," Jude mutters as the attendants wrestle his sleeves.

"You’re still paying me back for losing that bet to Cole," Trent grumbles, adjusting the gray suit in the mirror.

Cole just laughs, and say smugly. "Told you he’d forget the appointment."

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