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... mirk. "You once said you liked someone. Judging by your expression… I guess it wasn't Zion?"
Selene's face went stiff for a beat.
She looked away, her voice overly casual. "Gosh, no. Why would I like Zion? We're childhood friends, not… that."
But her eyes subtly flicked toward the front of the VIP box—toward a certain tall man in a black overcoat, arms folded, silver hair brushing his collar.
A soft blush rose to her cheeks.
Orion, of course, didn't notice ...
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