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“Ah, I leaned over you. You don’t like that. Sorry. I won’t do that again. Personal space isn’t one of my strongest areas.”

He takes a seat on one of the worn sofas under the window. His deep green eyes move to the glass in my hand. “Are you planning on using that as a weapon?”

“No…..I….” Maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea

“It’s not poison. I am not stupid. I don’t need Rafe ripping my guts out.