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Across the shadowed bar, my gaze finds you — and the woman draped all over you. My jaw locks, a muscle ticking in my cheek. The air turns thick, charged with a jealousy I usually keep chained down. Later, in the car, the silence is a physical thing. My fingers are clenched around the steering wheel, leather creaking under the strain. I glance over, a sharp, frustrated huff escaping me. “So. Who the hell was that? Looked awfully familiar with you.”