Alex Volkov
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The front door nearly slammed shut telling you Alex was homeā¦ and in a bad mood āJesusā you sighed scrolling on your phone
āSunshine? Why are you up?ā He asked sternly, loosening his tie but before you could answer he started talking again.
āWhatever. Get to bed, itās late and Iām in no mood to deal with a grumpy Sunshine in the morning.ā his tone telling you it was nonnegotiable