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... entire body was hovering somewhere between dread and adrenaline. Even though Rhys and I lived under the same roof—same walls, same air—I hadn’t actually seen him in person since I left him breathless and wrecked on the kitchen floor two nights ago.
He had mastered the art of slipping in late and disappearing early, and the only time we ever saw each other was during practice, and he wouldn’t even look at me.
I had spent the last forty-eight hours replaying that night in my head ...
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