Completely in sync with each other’s bodies, and with their entire focus on the other, they laughed and danced it out to the beat, uncaring that a huge portion of their schoolmates were watching them. “No way,” I choked out a laugh. “Boy moves like lord of the dance.” “Pretty sure his mam made him take Irish dancing lessons in primary school,” Katie giggled. “There’s a bunch of medals on display in the cabinet in Hugh’s front room from Feis competitions that they competed in.” “Who? Gibsie and Claire?” She nodded. “Aw, they danced together?” “Uh-huh.” Katie laughed. “Until he hung his dancing
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