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Chapter 66: A Slightly Less Annoying Bastard.

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Chapter 66: A Slightly Less Annoying Bastard

Liam was an insufferable, arrogant, pain-in-the-ass bastard.

That much had always been a fact, a universal truth I held onto like a lifeline.

Which is why the fact that I was looking at him differently right now was making me extremely uncomfortable.

I didn’t know when it happened. Maybe it was when he pulled me out of the river. Or maybe it was before that—when he shoved me out of the way and took the hit meant for me. Or maybe—just maybe—it was when I caught him gritting his teeth through the pain, brushing it off like it was nothing, like he hadn’t just been stabbed trying to keep me from getting hurt.

Either way, the damage was done.

And I hated it.

Hated that my brain was now trying to rewrite everything I knew about him.

Hated that I was sitting beside him now, pressing a cloth to the wound on his side, instead of making fun of him for getting hurt in the first place.

Hated that, for the first time since I met him, I wasn’t looking at
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