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Chapter 44: Close to him

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"What did you say?" Callum asked, his brow furrowing.

"I know you're just using Ryan to get close to Athena," Daniel accused.

Callum's fists clenched, his body going rigid beside me. "You don’t get to question my intentions, Daniel. Where were you when Athena was falling apart, trying to hold her family together alone? When she needed someone to step up for Ryan? I was there. Not you."

Daniel flinched but quickly recovered. "And what? You think that makes you the hero? That just because you showed up now, she owes you something?"

"I don’t want anything from her," Callum snapped. "But I won’t let you waltz in here pretending you’re the one she should trust—not when you've barely been around."

"I was giving her time!" Daniel shot back, his voice rising. "Unlike you, I know when not to push."

Callum's expression darkened. "And yet, here you are," he said coldly. "Showing up when she’s at her weakest, expecting what? Gratitude?" His gaze flickered to me. "Athena doesn’t need a man who wai
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