Chapter 8-3

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Theo: I was walking a fine line. One wrong word and Kat would leave, no matter what Josef and Lily said. But flirting with her came naturally, as easily as breathing. The years apart had vanished in a blink of an eye; all the old feelings washing over me like a tsunami. But it wasn't all for the best. I couldn't blame her turning me down—right now I was a hot f*****g disaster zone, a walking nuke ready to go off at anyone for anything. Fortunately, no one appeared on my walk to my own suite. It was, as usual, immaculate—the four-poster bed sat waiting, the sheets and blankets pulled down and readied for my sleep. I was only a generation or two removed from ringing a bell and having someone come in and pull my shoes off, help me undress and tuck me into bed. Except right now the only

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