Dove povHow I know Claude in the first place. But that requires answering questions I can yet...not without telling him everything."Lovely dress, as usual," Claude compliments smoothly."Thanks," Dev and I say at the same time. We exchange awkward glances, remembering who made the dress versus who is wearing it.Claude frowns a touch before shaking his head to expel his confusion. "I was wondering if I'd ever see you again."I was personally hoping not. I thought here, in this pack, memories of Varian and Claude could stay safely far away. Instead the latter is standing right in front of me, with half a bar's worth of people staring at him.Dev's hand slides between us, looking for Claude to shake it."I'm Deven, Dove's hot, jaw dropping love interest who she regularly sleeps with—""Deven!" I snap, giving him a half heartedshove.He holds his hands up defensively. "Okay, okay."Claude is staring at him, arctic blue eyes narrowed. I don't like that look, especially when it's directe
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