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āItās just been a while,ā he admitted, attempting to slow his labored breathing. He wished that he ran into her a mile back before sweat began to dampen his forehead. He wiped it off with the back of his hand, cringing inwardly. When theyād parted ways, it wasnāt particularly bitter, but also wasnāt overly friendly. Cordial was a good word. He eyed the photographer, distracted by their incessant clicking. Photos of the two of them would be plastered on magazine stands tomorrow no doubt. He looked back at her, eyebrow-raising.Ā āDo you need an escape plan?ā
āIt has,ā she agreed, unable to tell if he thought that was a good thing or a bad one. It was hard to say where theyād be now if she hadnāt left the city, although she had a good feeling sheād still be either fighting with Serena for his attention or heād just be dating her. She didnāt feel like spending her life in competition with her sister. She nodded when he suggested an escape, the presence of the photographer just making this reunion more awkward than it already was.Ā āAs long as you donāt make me run in these boots, sure.ā








