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... -art venue humming with the low thrum of pre-show energy, Henry leaned back on his stool. His eyes were glued to his phone, a low whistle escaping his lips as he scrolled through the latest online fodder.
"Damn, Rhys," he chuckled, holding up his phone with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Didn't peg you for the Bentley type. Thought you were more of a Lambo guy."
Rhys, who had been practicing their song paused, a frown creasing his brow. He snatched the phone from Henry's hand, ...
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