MILA'S POV

It's starting the piss me off, the way he's looking at me.
"What, Nash? You want my picture?"

COLE'S POV

She looks like she's made of glass today, the kind that shatters if you breathe too hard. It makes my chest tighten, a physical ache I have to mask with a sneer. I track the way her hand tremors as she reaches for a water bottle.
"Careful," I drawl, leaning against the doorframe with a bored expression that costs me everything to maintain. "If you get any thinner, the camera won't be able to find you, and then what will you have to feed that massive ego of yours

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