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... d up by the curb. A puff of smoke left my lips, curling against the glass before the breeze sucked it out through the crack of the passenger window. I flicked the ash, watching it scatter, then dragged my hand down my face.
"Fingers crossed, man." Richard muttered, half a sigh, half a prayer.
"Yeah." I nodded. "If you make up with her... no cheating next time, okay?"
"Fuck no," he shot back instantly, shaking his head. "Never."
"Good."
We bumped fists, qui ...
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