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Others drifted away toward the dance floor.
But one person stayed.
And stared.
Longer than necessary.
Even after I made it clear, with a single look, that I wasn’t interested.
He didn’t back off.
Talk, dark blue hair, slightly messy, like he didn’t care too much about fixing it. Taller than me by a bit, broad shoulders, relaxed posture, like he was completely comfortable in his skin.
His eyes were a striking shade of blue.
Sharp.
Focused.
And his Adam’s apple moved slowly every time he took a sip of his drink.