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... pping softly in protest. He rolled his shoulders back, jaw tight, and ran a hand through his hair.
"I need a shower," he said, already turning toward the private washroom.
"Please do," Ava muttered. "You smell like plasma and arrogance."
He threw her a smirk over his shoulder but didn’t respond. The bathroom door slid shut behind him.
Ava remained on the bed, knees drawn to her chest, arms loosely around them as she stared at the empty chair he’d just vacated.
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