Kylian’s wearing a pinched expression somewhere between mildly frustrated and annoyed. Kendrick’s glower is all anger. I assess them for all of two seconds before heading toward Kylian. He lifts one arm without taking his eyes off Decker, allowing me to get close enough to nuzzle into his side. “Hi,” I whisper. He doesn’t respond, but he gives my shoulder a squeeze and kisses my hair. “What’s going on?” I ask, turning my attention from one guy to the next, hoping someone will fill me in. Despite her declaration that she was leaving, Hunter is lingering in the kitchen, standing on the opposite
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