Cade came back holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a carton of juice in the other.He set the wine on the centre table, twisted the cap open, and poured himself a glass like this was a good night. Like everything had suddenly gone right. Then he turned on the music. Something loud and upbeat.He started moving to it.Not dancing properly. Just swaying, shoulders loose, head bobbing, smiling to himself. Free in a way that made my chest hurt.When he said this calls for celebration, he meant it.He poured juice into a glass and handed it to me.“Cheers,” he said lightly.I stared at the glass in my hand. For a brief second, I wanted to dump it on the floor.The way he was smiling, celebrating, relaxed in a way I wasn’t. He looked relieved while everything inside me felt off balance. And that, more than anything else, irritated me, because my chest felt tight while his night had suddenly become easier.I took a slow breath and forced myself not to react.Then I sighed, set the glass
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