“What’s that, grumpy pants? I didn’t catch what you said.” “I SAID,” I snap at him with more venom than I’d intended so I clear my throat and start again. “I said he’s blindingly bright, like an almost hurts the eyes kind of thing.” Heat creeps across my cheeks and for once Tyler is silent. Even though I’m alone in my room, I pull the hood of my sleeveless shirt over both my headset and head and tug it down low. He clears his throat. “I can see how he might come across that way to you, Mr. Broody. You’d sit alone sulking in the dark all the time if given the option. It’s like when you have
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