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â | The spectacle had put Z in an odd position. Somehow, the random question and action that followed made him feel somewhere between annoyed and humored. His brow was tense as he thought over a response heâd be comfortable with. âNot for free,â he murmured. One of his eyebrows raised into an arch as he gave the boy one last look before returning his attention to his book. âAnd neither should you.â It was mostly an empty statement, but the implications were not lost on him.
Keeping his balance as he stood up again was hard that Kol had anticipated and he found himself wobbling slightly as he blinked at the stranger, his words taking a moment to register with his head. âYou think I could dance professionally?â he was asking before he could stop himself. Being paid for dancing really shouldnât have been his top priority right now.













