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I exhale the breath I was holding in. “I just can’t right now.”
“Yo!” Reece yells, interrupting us. “Uber will be downstairs in five.”
I pull away but not before taking the picture and putting it in my pocket, leaving Embyr, once again on the floor.
A few minutes later, Reece and I wait downstairs, looking for a black Chevy. “You and Trin looked cozy. I thought maybe you’d have a little sleepover tonight.”
“No. Not tonight.” Noticing the picture in my hand, he points to it. “What’s that?”
I hand it over and zipper my jacket. “A picture from high school.”
He’s staring at it intently, the crease between his eyebrows prominent. “Hmm.” His mood sours, and he gives it back to me without another word.
