b336a53425 She struggled to keep up with his determined stride as her heels tapped across the polished marble floor. I have no desire to be your goddamn big brother. Then she wouldnt be standing in the middle of the dance floor embarrassed by Gabes rejection. The cologne he wore was a good match. The dance floor was filled with other couples, some older, some Gabes age. Her mind was a flurry of upheaval. That was the most diplomatic word for it.
Her smile turned down into a frown. Would you like to dance? he asked. Located in Union Square, it was modern and lush, obviously catering to an upscale clientele. And that hesitation likely had a lot to do with her deluded fantasies regarding the man hauling her away by the arm. Jace had made it clear to Mia that Ashs family was, in his words, assholes, and shed left it at that, not that shed ever have occasion to meet them. He didnt stop until he was well away from the door and into the shadows cast by the overhang. She glanced down self-consciously. They pretended that HCM didnt exist.
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