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he murmurs, voice lower now, not teasing but edged with something almost sincere, “you know you shake this place up, right? Doesn’t matter who you end up with, Ghost or no one, you’ve already left your mark. Every guy here sees it.”
My pulse flickers at the shift in his tone, but I hold steady. He waits for me to speak, but I don’t. I just meet his gaze, even, and unblinking.
“You ever get tired of him brooding and pushing you away,” Titan adds after a beat, his grin returning as if the serious moment never happened, “you know where to find me. Front row, popcorn in hand, ready to worship.”
“I’ll consider it,” I say, and I don’t move.
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