“How did you find out about…” He made a gesture that vaguely encompassed himself and the world. “Us. This. The paranormal.” Hunter looked up from his phone, his brown eyes glittering with amusement. “That’s Chance’s fault. At college, we shared a dorm room during freshman year and became friends. But there was something weird about him. He was always secretive about certain things, and I couldn’t figure out why. He was so open about everything else. Like, he’ll happily tell anyone who’ll listen how much he enjoys being in the middle of a threesome.” Richard had seen a few of Chance’s scenes.
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