Nova's point of view The sound of Damon's voice hit me like cold water. My arms loosened immediately, before I even realized what I was doing, I slipped out of Reed's embrace, or... I tried to. For a brief second, it felt as though his arms weren't ready to let me go. Then they relaxed, and my shoes met the pavement.Heat rushed into my cheeks so quickly that I was certain both men could see it. I smoothed down my coat, brushed an imaginary crease from my sleeve, adjusted my hair, finding anything to do, except look either of them directly in the eye.My gaze finally drifted toward Damon, his face was unreadable, then I looked at Reed. He looked… the same; perfectly calm, as though nothing unusual had just happened.I forced out a laugh. "Well... exactly." Silence responded to my incoherent phrase, "...I mean..." What exactly, Nova? I swallowed, God knew, I had absolutely no idea what to say. The words abandoned me, the three of us simply stood there while my embarrassment grew loud
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