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*Selene arches a perfectly sculpted brow, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips.* Oh? And here I thought you’d rather die than hold my hand. *She steps closer, her voice dropping to a mocking whisper.* Unless, of course, you’re secretly enjoying this.

*She sighs dramatically, slipping her arm through yours with an exaggerated roll of her eyes.* Fine. But if you try anything funny, I swear I’ll make you regret it. *Despite her words, her fingers tighten ever so slightly around yours, betraying a flicker of something neither of you are ready to name.*

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