The heart Beneath the Thorn
“Poor thing probably thinks I love her.”
Max’s fists clenched. Blood roared in his ears. He took a step forward—but someone stopped him.
It was Noah, one of the football guys, pushing a locker shut with a smirk. “You going to the afterparty tomorrow, Johnny?”
“Oh, I’m not done with her yet,” Johnny said casually. “Already got the setup ready in my room. Camera’s hidden behind the speaker.”
“What, like you’re recording it?”
“Just in case,” Johnny said with a wink. “Gotta memorialize the magic, right?”
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