Autumn glared at him for a moment, her eyes cutting through his calm facade like a razor. She moved to sit back down in the booth, her body rigid, her arms folded tight across her chest as she braced herself. She waited for him to get settled across from her as well, her eyes tracking every shift of his shoulders. The air between them was thick with hostility.“Talk,” she commanded as soon as he was more settled, her voice dropping to a register that brooked no argument.“Aren’t you eager,” he joked, a mocking smile stretching across his face, his voice laced with mirth. He leaned back against the cushions unbothered by her tone. But his humor didn’t phase the piercing, deadpan look she shot him to continue. The laughter died on his lips, his expression flattening out. “I am doing this for revenge,” he stated simply, his fingers tapping a rhythmic beat against the table.“Revenge… I would never have guessed,” she replied, sarcastically rolling her eyes at him, her fingers twitching ag
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