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It’s just—
“Hey, you should drink this.”
I look up, startled from my thoughts. The blond, muscular boy usually hanging around Shane and Rakim stands over me, offering a steaming cup.
When I don’t immediately reach for it, he flashes a cheery, almost playful smile. “It’s tea made with ginger and barkwood. It’ll help warm you up.”
With cold, stiff fingers, I take the cup and cradle it between my palms. “Thank you.”
His smile spreads, reaching his eyes. “I’m Miles.”
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