Loving the enemy
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The car door opens to a wall of light.
Flash lights from every corner. At this moment I felt I could get blind. I raised a hand to shield my eyes from it all but remembered that this was my life, for now at least and I had to get used to it. Cameras, microphones, perfume, ambition, everything had their role to play as I observed.
His hand appears first, palm up, patient. I take it because my knees might forget what they’re for.
“Left foot first,” Liam says, voice low enough to disappear into the roar. “Chin up. Smile when I say.”
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