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... ced myself to look away.
Away from Dante’s cold stare. Away from Levi’s raised eyebrows and that knowing smirk.
I gently pushed against Johnny’s arm, and he let go immediately, still oblivious to what was happening above us.
“Did you twist your ankle?” he asked, concern written all over his face.
“No,” I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m fine.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah. Let’s just... let’s go.”
I didn’t look back. Didn’t glance ...
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