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... floor with a graceless wobble, my palms brushing dust from my sleeves as I did so.
Then I stared down at him—really stared—caught in that strange, electric blankness where my thoughts sputtered out, leaving only the soft hum in my skull and the sharp, humiliating awareness that I was still half-leaning over him like I couldn’t decide whether to kiss or kill him.
I felt my breath coming slow and sharp, as though the moment itself had dug hooks under my ribs and refused to let me s ...
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