When he pushed her braid aside and placed his hand at the nape of her neck, I felt myself snap. “What are you doing to my friend?” My voice was loud enough to startle both Caoimhe and Liz, who looked at me like I’d lost my mind. Meanwhile, Mark arched a brow at me. “What?” “With your hand,” I argued, voice rising right along with my temper. “You’re touching her.” “What are you talking about?” Mark shot back, looking taken aback. His gaze flicked to Liz who had a blank expression on her face before returning to me. “I’m not doing anything.” “I’m not blind, asshole,” I instructed, gesturing to
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