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“Kieran.”
“What?” I glance over my shoulder.
“Last night…” Her voice falters, and I notice that familiar blush on her cheeks. “It didn’t mean anything, just so we’re clear.”
I force myself to meet her eyes. “Crystal.”
“Good.”
“Great.”
She nods once, and I quickly walk away before she can see whatever the hell is written across my face.
Because the truth is that kiss meant something to both of us, and I can’t afford to hang around to find out what.
