ALEXANDRIAWyatt didn’t say anything for a while. He just continued looking at me with that same unreadable yet irritated expression. I tried to pull my wrist away from his hold, but he just gripped tighter. I let out a deep breath. He had been so confusing these days.“What now, Wyatt?” He kept his gaze fixed on me, his eyes raking over my face. I felt hyper-aware under his gaze, wondering if he could see right through me. I looked away, and finally, he let go, though his breathing was still a little heavy. “It’s our turn to vote,” Wyatt said. “Oh,” I muttered. “Okay, I’ll be right there.” I turned to Zeus and asked, “Can I drink some water first?” Zeus's eyes widened, and he nodded enthusiastically. “Water—right, water!” He fumbled through his bag while I turned back to Wyatt, who was still standing there, glaring at Zeus.“Why are you still here?” I raised a brow, genuinely perplexed. Before he could answer, Zeus cleared his throat. “Water’s here,” he said, holding out an o
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