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Chapter 33 And yet, you’re still here

He stretched his arm along the back of the couch, his fingers almost grazing my hair. I pressed my lips together, struggling to think of something to say, before blurting out, “I ordered dinner.”

Ezekiel smiled, exuding effortless composure.

“I appreciate that,” he said with a soft chuckle.

“Though ...