“You’re not here because I…?” You’re not here because I’m here, are you? Come on, Mal. He’s not here because he’s still into that idea of playing against you. No way. He wants to hang out with his friends. Maybe he lied and he is into Tanu. Or Emil. Or both. Not my business. Who cares— “Yes,” he says. My internal monologue halts. “What?” “The reason you’re thinking.” His stupid, deep voice. Argh. “That’s why I’m here.”
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