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She’s a spark in the dark. Dancing flames against a midnight sky.
Horrified, Luke asks me what's wrong with “Watermelon Sugar”, but before I can answer, Willa tilts her head at me and says, “Yeah, Cade. You got something against Harry Styles?” I glance over at their wide eyes. One set offended, the other amused. “It’s just so . . . pop-y.”

