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Chapter 92

作者: Dea B
last update 最終更新日: 2026-01-29 00:17:36

Harper POV

At first, it’s subtle.

The kind of subtle you only notice if you’re already paying attention.

Logan comes back inside with his phone still in his hand, and his face is… different. Not angry. Not exactly. Just closed. Like someone flipped a switch behind his eyes and turned the lights off.

He sits down across from me again, but the warmth is gone.

The ease is gone.

The air between us feels heavier.

“You okay?” I ask gently.

“Yeah,” he says too quickly.

It’s the kind of yeah that means no.

He picks up his coffee like he needs something to do with his hands. Takes a sip. Doesn’t seem to taste it.

I watch him over the rim of my cup.

His shoulders are tighter. His jaw is locked. The little crease between his brows—the one that wasn’t there ten minutes ago—is back.

The Logan who was laughing about the bonfire and my stolen hoodie is gone.

This one looks like he’s bracing for impact.

We try to keep talking.

Or at least, I do.

I mention my statistics professor and how he thinks Pow
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