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gentle brushes against my skin had that power, I realized. And judging by the

way my voice came out when I spoke next—breathy, weak—they also came

at a price.

“Well, I wish you two the best.” And despite myself, I meant that. “Will

she be joining us today?”

Aaron’s fingers wrapped around mine, awakening in me something that

urged me to turn around to look at him. I suppressed it, keeping my gaze on

Daniel.

“Unfortunately, Marta won’t be able to make it. A last-minute work

thing. She’s also a professor, and she was called to a conference to cover for

a colleague.” Daniel shrugged his shoulders.

And I made a note to talk to my sister later. I was under the impression

the bride would know if someone had canceled.

“It’s all good though.” Daniel’s eyes jumped to Aaron’s hand one more

time, his expression distracted. “Attending a wedding alone is not all that

dramatic. Plus, I wouldn’t want to make it about me.” My ex pinned me with

a look.

And was that … accusation that I saw in his eyes?

“I …” I trailed off, second-guessing myself. My cheeks burned, and I

couldn’t do much else but gape.

“Then, why waste more time talking about it?” Aaron managed to flatten

his voice, about enough to sound bored. But I knew better. “I’m excited to

see what comes next,” he surprised me by saying. Then, his fingers squeezed

mine. “Lina was telling me that Gabi saved the best for last. Right, baby?”

He leaned and brushed his lips over my shoulder. Very softly. Impossibly

lightly. But it made my body come alive.

“Right,” I breathed out. Urging the shock out of my expression.

God, I could still feel the imprint of his lips on my shoulder. The touch

somehow spreading out across my skin.

“Oh, and what’s that?” Daniel asked. Or at least, I guessed he had

because my mind was somewhere else.

Aaron kissed me. On my shoulder.

The temperature of my whole body had probably risen a couple—or ten

—degrees.

It’s good. This is what couples do. They kiss each other. On multiple body

parts. Like shoulders.

“The soccer match. We’ll be starting in a few minutes, I think,” I heard

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