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“Thank you.”

Then Jace’s attention shifted somewhere behind us.

His grin widened instantly.

“Oh, now this is getting interesting.”

LUCA

Tessa had been making out with me for the last ten minutes against a wall near the elevators.

Which, honestly, solid night.

Then she pulled back slightly and looked over my shoulder.

“Your friends are disasters,” she said.

I glanced over.

Basketball guy and Rowan were standing way too close again.

Neither touching.

Still somehow more intense than half the hookups here.

“Yeah,” I said. “They’re doing whatever the fuck that is.”

Tessa snorted.

“I could fix both of them in like two hours.”

“No you couldn’t.”

“No, probably not.”

Then she kissed me again.

ROWAN

I made the mistake of looking over.

Luca had Tessa pressed against the wall near the elevator doors.

Very openly.

Very publicly.

No hesitation. No weird emotional staring contests. No overthinking.

Just hands and kissing and bad decisions.

I looked away immediately.

Unfortunately, Mason noticed.

“You okay?” he asked again.

I groaned. “Stop asking me that.”