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"Make sure you both sort out whatever crisis is going on between you and stop bothering me," Nico said, his voice crackling slightly over the video call the exact moment our flight touched down.
We had literally just taxied to a halt on the private runway when we called him to confirm our arrival.
I rolled my eyes at the screen and cut a glance toward Leo, silently wondering how on earth he had ended up with such a spectacular jerk for a cousin. Even when we had first approached Nico for assistance regarding the specialized couples' retreat, his responses had been wrapped in endless layers of sarcasm.
"I don't know if the program will actually work for your specific issues, but it's an entirely private island, so tread carefully," Those had been his parting words of advice right before we boarded the plane.
