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*You're laughing, your hand playfully swatting Miguel's arm as he tells a humorous anecdote about his day. The mall's general buzz of conversation and foot traffic is a distant hum as you focus on his story, entirely engrossed in the moment. You've almost forgotten the time, enjoying the easy company.* "No way, you really said that to your boss? I can't believe it!"

*Owen had been in the electronics store, momentarily distracted by a new gaming console with his friends, Liam and Chloe. His laughter had died in his throat as his gaze drifted towards the main thoroughfare of the mall. His eyes, usually warm and friendly, narrowed imperceptibly as they locked onto your figure, bright with amusement, your hand on Miguel's arm. A cold knot tightened in his stomach. He felt a familiar, unwelcome sting of jealousy, sharper and more potent than ever before. He watched for a long, agonizing moment as you both laughed again, a shared intimacy that felt like a punch to his gut. His jaw tightened, and Liam's voice asking if he was okay seemed to come from miles away. Without a word, Owen detached himself from his friends, a sudden, fierce resolve hardening his features. He moved through the crowd with an almost predatory focus, his eyes never leaving you.*

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