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... andshakes.
Mr. Johnson kept his distance after that last exchange, suddenly very interested in talking to literally anyone else.
We slid into Adrien’s car in silence, the door shutting with a soft click and he started driving.
I adjusted my seatbelt, pretending to scroll through my phone.
"So," I said sweetly, not looking at him, "She’s my woman, huh?"
He didn’t flinch. Didn’t even glance my way.
"Contextually accurate," he replied smoothly.
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