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My Muse is getting flirted with while your Muse sits by and gets jealous/possessive. Send ❣️ to interfere.
Emma had been drinking with Killian, laughing at another bawdy tale, when Graham moved between them, seeming none to happy. She cleared her throat, straightening up. “There you are.” She looked past him at Killian, realizing what it must have...well, okay, what had been happening and that Graham might not be pleased about it. “Killian was just telling me a great story. Do you want to...?”












