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Chapter 167

Cynthia’s POV

I noticed Bryan wasn’t leaving and I guess Ethan noticed it too.

Ethan leaned back against the wall, arms folded loosely, eyes sharp despite the exhaustion tugging at his features. “So,” he said casually, too casually, “why aren’t you leaving?”

Bryan didn’t look at him. “Do I need a reason?”

Ethan scoffed. “You’re not exactly subtle. You’ve been hovering all night.”

Bryan finally turned his head, irritation flashing across his face. “I’m not hovering.”

“You are,
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