Ember's POVWe sat on the bench a while longer.Not talking about Ethan or the text or the pattern or any of it — just sitting, the way we had learned to sit together when the conversation had said what it needed to say and what was left was just being in the same place.At some point Knox looked at his phone."I should not be here," he said."I have been saying that since you arrived," I said."You said it differently before." He looked at me. "Before it was get out of my field. Now it is—""Now it is you are suspended and if anyone from the management office sees you on campus grounds they are going to make things worse," I said. "That is the practical version.""Right," he said.He stood up.He looked at the academic building across the field and then at me, still on the bench."Go," I said.He leaned down.He kissed me — brief, direct, the kind of kiss that did not ask for anything beyond itself. Then he pulled back and looked at me with the expression that had been on his face si
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