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Author: Capricorn
last update publish date: 2026-09-05 13:09:45

Andre's POV

Russell came toward me, turning completely away from Carmen. Until then, most of his attention had been on her. He had been talking as though the rest of us were interruptions to a conversation Carmen had already made clear she did not want to have. The moment I stepped between them, that changed. Whatever he had failed to get from her, he seemed determined to find another way to make the night hurt.

He stopped close enough that neither of us needed to raise our voices over the musi
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