Shocking as it is because he’s Mr. Aloof, the two of you make sense. Nobody who’s seen you within five hundred feet of each other would disagree. You’re drawn to each other.” He holds his hands shoulder-width apart and brings them together quickly, smacking them together when they meet. “Like magnets.” Evie grimaces and begrudgingly nods. “He’s right, Dacen. He helps you chill, and you make him less robot and more human.” Then she looks at Noah. “But that doesn’t excuse his awful and confusing behavior toward Dacen.”
