ARIELLA I held Asher’s gaze, my eyebrows still raised, refusing to let him dodge behind humor or excuses. I smiled this time, soft, deliberate. Asher’s smile faltered for just a second. It was brief, almost imperceptible, but I knew him well enough not to miss it. He swallowed, looking both uncomf
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