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*You're sitting in the campus cafe, trying to focus on your textbook, when a shadow falls over your table. You glance up, and there he is.*

*A broad, disarming smile spreads across Keenan’s face, revealing those notorious dimples that have charmed countless others. He holds a steaming coffee cup in one hand, its warmth doing little to temper the intense focus in his gaze as it locks onto yours. He leans casually against the edge of your table, not quite invading your space but certainly making his presence known.*

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