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... minic’s voice snapped me out of my trance.
"Yo," he said, towel still slung over his shoulders, hair wet and dripping onto his bare shoulders. "Did you just do a whole art project while I was gone?"
He’d changed into black joggers and a loose white shirt that clung to him in places it definitely shouldn’t have.
I stared at him. "Dominic. I remembered something."
He froze mid-step.
"What?" he said, crossing over and leaning over me. Drops of water fell onto ...
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