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Dylan wished he had an answer to that. Except he didn't, and strangely, he couldn't tell Kyle to let go of his hand because the massage felt annoying... good? Mhpm! He was partly at fault, so he would take it, he thought, watching Kyle's dead eyes go up to Kira who instantly ate her words. "Sorry, go on." she folded. "So, Kyle, right?" Dorry stepped in, getting back a quiet nod from Kyle. "Dylan mentioned Theo has a twin some days ago, but I didn't think you would look so much alike when he spoke about you..." Dylan's head shot to the side with widened eyes, making Dorry question if she'd slipped out at the wrong thing. Don't say it like that, he cried internally. **He spoke about me?** His head turned back to see Kyle now staring at him with a touching look. "No, don't get it wron

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