My brows shot up. “Of what? That you can barely lift a glass without wincing but still manage to flirt like a moron?”He barked out a laugh. The girl beside him chuckled too, though she had no idea what the joke really was. His laugh was real though—loud, and sharp.“You worry too much, Captain,” he said, shaking his head. “That’s your problem. You see a bruise, and suddenly you think I’m on my deathbed.”“Yeah,” I muttered, fingers tightening on my drink. “Because last time I ignored a bruise, I found you half-dead on your floor.”The smile slipped from his face for just a second. Just long enough to see the truth flash in his eyes. Then he plastered it back on and shoved at my shoulder like he could push the weight off. “You’re such a mom.”“Better a mom than an idiot.”He grinned again, but his hand brushed unconsciously against that mark near his jaw. I caught it. I saw the flinch he thought he hid. And god, it made my stomach knot.I finished my drink in one pull, slammed the gla
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