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51| A Mistake.

This is bad. This is bad. This is beyond bad.

How much did Harry hear? I mean, he couldn't have heard that munch, right? And we didn't even say anything awfully descriptive. That's good. I'd be able to change the context of everything if he asked.

"What are you doing here? I mean, next to us, here here." I internally face-palmed myself for sounding so guilty and suspicious.

Harry eyes me warily for a few seconds, then heaves a sigh. "I wanted to ask you to dance with me." He clears his throat, and my face scrunches up in confusion as I veer back.

"What?" My tone is sharp and precise.

"You heard what I said." His voice drips arrogance and impatience, causing me to frown and fold my arms.

"Well, I don't want to dance with you." I huff, and his nose flares up.

"Why not?" He growls, and I'm tempted to growl right back at him.

Who does he think he is? Coming over here to command me to dance with him. Harry is highly delusional; I can see that now.

"I don't dance with asshole alphas." I ja
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