Four seconds of silence followed Matias's wink. Xavier stepped between us, his thumb pressing against my collar in a possessive grip that reminded me there was no escape. "You're enjoying this," Xavier whispered dangerously. Matias tilted his head, completely unbothered. He looked like he was watching a play he'd already bought tickets for. "Kind of. You make it easy. The death stare, how you're holding her, that whole 'I'll burn down the north if you even look at her' vibe. It's like a play. I dig that." I rubbed my forehead. The greenhouse was all humid and smelled like winter flowers, and it was just making my headache worse. "Please, just both of you, shut up." Neither of them shut up. Matias glanced at me over Xavier's shoulder, his eyes sparking with the chaotic energy that had both saved and nearly ruined me over the years. "You're wearing his shirt, his collar, and his look of restrained violence," he noted. "Yet you're happ
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