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“Don’t. Don’t go there.” Adrian tilted his head like she was a puzzle he enjoyed unsolving. “You’re still so… fiery. I liked that about you.” Naya turned on her heel and walked, faster this time, arms swinging harder. She could hear the crunch of his shoes falling into rhythm with hers. “Thought you’d be smarter by now,” he said, voice light, casual. “But you’re still letting men pull your strings. Daniel. Me. And now, Zipper.” Naya stopped short and spun around. “You don’t get to say his name.”