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207~ I'd Do Nothing

Autor: Ashveil
last update Data de publicação: 2026-03-25 09:39:54

Zane's Point Of View

"Do you like Miles?"

For a second… No. For several seconds, my brain just… stopped. Like someone had reached in and unplugged every working thought I had, leaving nothing but static in its wake.

"What?" I said.

Brilliant response, Zane. Truly inspiring.

Ronan didn't even flinch. He stood there with that infuriating composure, as if he'd just asked about the weather.

"You heard me," he said, his tone maddeningly even.

Oh, I heard him.

I definitely heard him.

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