Mara's POV

“Anything."

"When did you start thinking about me like this?"

He was quiet for a moment. "Honestly? Years ago. But I never thought you'd see me that way."

"I've always seen you that way," I admitted. "I just never thought you'd want me."

His hand cupped my face. "Mara—"

"I know," I interrupted. "Rule number two. I'm not trying to break it. I'm just saying... This is easier than I thought it would be. Being with you."

"Yeah," he said quietly. "It is."

He kissed me then, soft and slow, and I felt something shift between us again.

Something we were both pretending not to notice.

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