It was a great concert.” “It was,” Gracie says. “Something you know because you were there.” She leans a little closer and taps her finger into my chest. “Why did I see you there, Felix?” Her tone drops when she says my name, and a bolt of heat shoots through me. I shouldn’t love the way my name sounds on her lips. “I was there,” I say slowly. “Excellent job.” She frowns. “Thank you. But that doesn’t answer my question. Why were you there? And why did you bring me my mail, and why do you always look so sexy and stuff?” Behind Gracie, Summer covers her mouth with her hand, but her laughter is
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