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... essed his fingers into Lucas’s hand, firm, steady.
Lucas didn’t move.
His fingers stayed where they were, curled lightly beneath Trevor’s, skin warm and still a little clammy. The weight of that touch should’ve been reassuring. Instead, it made something inside him unravel by degrees.
He didn’t know what to feel. Not clearly. Jealousy had struck first, sharp and irrational, curling low in his stomach when he saw Vivienne’s face. The way she carried herself. The way she lo ...
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