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“Remember how you thought I was an evil seductress out to ensnare your innocent friend?” “I literally used none of those words,” he says, and I wave him off.
I look at Miles again, and our eyes meet. Just like at the club, there’s this . . . beat between us. A little moment of understanding that feels weirdly nice, given that it comes from a guy who I’m not entirely convinced isn’t a tea cozy cursed by a witch to live as a real-life boy.

