“You said you only offer it to the ones you like. Why?” “Why eat a hot dog when you can have a steak? We pick the ones that burn hot. The ones with a lot of personality to go around. And you…” He reached out and picked up a strand of her long dark hair. She yanked her head away from him and shot him a glare. He lifted his palm as if to say he was sorry. “You burn bright. Brightest I’ve seen in a long, long time.”
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