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“He asked for your number.” Suspicion, and something else I can’t put a name to, tickles my spine. “When?” “Like, an hour ago. Nick asked Jackson to ask me for it. Cass slapped him.”
“I’m sorry I ruined your birthday, by the way.” “You didn’t.” It’s my turn to deadpan him. “My ex-boyfriend beat the crap out of you for talking to me.” “And the night ended with a pretty girl in my bed, fawning over me,” Nick retorts smoothly. “I’d call that a win.”
“Gosto mais de você do que desejo.” “I don’t know what that means.” Nick laughs. “Me neither.”
I will go with thee and be thy guide, in thy most need to go by thy side.
“Fear only has the power you give it,” she whispers, “and I don’t wanna give it any more than I already have.”
