He looked at me like I was the last secret he’d ever keep. "Tell me you don't feel it," he said, voice low enough to get lost in the space between us. But I couldn't lie — not when his hand was tracing slow circles on my wrist, not when the music from the party upstairs had faded into a distant pulse. "That's the problem," I whispered back. "I feel everything."

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