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Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher The studio lights buzz overhead, sharp and cold like everything else in this place. The mirrors lining the walls catch every flaw, every flicker of doubt, every step that lands even a half-second too late. I’m already sweating, the back of my neck damp, my hands clammy…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher “You weren’t that bad.” “I was. It’s okay. I’ve made peace with being average.” I slow my pace a little, adjusting my bag strap. “You’re not average. You’re solid. You just don’t push yourself.” “I know,” she says, not offended. “That’s why it works. No pressure, no…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher “Ty-“ “I should’ve been there. I had it on my calendar. I even set a reminder and then ignored it like a complete idiot-“ I laugh and wrap my arms around his waist, hugging him tight. “Ty. It’s okay.” He pulls back just enough to look at…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher But instead, he’s defending Zoe. The girl with the soft eyes and the now-familiar smirk who gets to fade into the crowd while Rebecca guts me with a smile. I blink hard and turn away. “You really don’t get it.” Tyler softens, stepping in close. “Penny, come…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher He chuckles again, shakes his head, and turns back to face the professor, still grinning. And just like that, the tightness in my chest loosens a little. Not completely. But enough. Enough to remember that not everyone in this building hates me. Enough to remember that sometimes,…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher “I’ll even bring snacks if you want.” “Now you’re just trying to bribe me.” “Is it working?” I laugh. “A little.” He bumps his shoulder against mine, and we fall into step again. The hallway’s starting to clear out, more doors slamming shut as the late bell…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Not even a hint of annoyance. I rush across the parking lot and yank open the door, tossing my bag onto the floor at my feet. “Sorry, sorry, sorry,” I say in a rush. “Practice was a disaster. Madame had a meltdown. Half the studio was crying….

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Where Tyler is all sun and easy smiles, this man is shadow. Tyler’s lean and athletic-wiry muscle and speed. This guy is heavier, harder, carved from something rougher. Tyler’s brown hair is always messy, boyish. This man’s hair is darker than midnight and falls in soft waves…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher I blink at her, caught off guard by the directness, the apology I didn’t even know I needed until it was sitting there between us. “You don’t have to apologize,” I say quickly, the words tumbling out, but Mrs. Hayes just gives me a knowing look. “I…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher The TV still flickers, muted now. Voices drift from the kitchen-Mr. and Mrs. Hayes, talking softly, laughing about something I can’t catch. But Tyler’s gone. I frown, glancing around, confused. Before I can call out, a voice from behind me cuts through the quiet. “He’s gone.” I…