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“And for some reason, you also brought me an orchid?” I give her a wide, cheesy grin. “I hear flowers always make girls feel better.” “So, you got me a potted plant.”
“If it wasn’t obvious by now—I kinda give a shit about you, Karras.” I tense up in his arms. “Ah, I see.” “And I think you give a shit about me, too.” “Yeah,” I quietly, hesitantly agree. “Yeah, maybe I do.”
“I just don’t know how I’m going to keep up.” “Could you maybe ask Luca for a loan?”
“My father’s a partner at Becker and Slate.” Andrew snorts. “Ah, so a real job, then?” he mutters under his breath. Holden bristles at the comment. “Hockey’s a real job, and I fucking love it.” Sofia raises a skeptical brow. “But don’t you think you could be doing something more stable? Something more . . . practical, like working at your father’s firm?”

