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155~ Let's Hope He Doesn't Kill Me First

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Zane's Point Of View

The tension that had been coiled tight between us suddenly snapped, dissolving into something lighter, something almost playful. I exhaled sharply, rubbing my temples as I leaned back in my chair, staring at Miles like he’d lost his mind. "Ronan is going to kill you," I said, my voice dry, but the corner of my mouth twitched despite myself.

Miles chuckled, shaking his head as he took another sip of his coffee. "I know," he said, his tone amused, like the idea of Ronan hunting him down was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. "I’ll do the same."

I snorted, rolling my eyes. "Oh, please," I shot back. "You think you can take him? Ronan would eat you alive and spit you out before you even blinked."

Miles grinned, leaning forward, his elbows resting on the table. "Maybe," he said, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "But I like a challenge."

I laughed, shaking my head. "You’re insane," I muttered, though there was no real heat in it. "You know that, right?"

"And you l
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