“Yeah,” he grunted. “I feel like a fucking hypocrite. But Grus isn’t a Vega…” “Well, I’ve got my Vega locked down,” I said firmly. “Right. Your Vega. Do you hear yourself? For the love of the moon, we need to all keep our heads.” “I know. I’m totally fine,” I said firmly. “Don’t lie to my face,” he said sadly, and my stomach knotted. “I can feel it. And I’m not judging you, but whatever it is that happened between you and Darcy tonight is clearly bothering you. So find a way to deal with it.” “I am.” And that was the truth. I had the perfect way to deal with it. I’d torture both her and her
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