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The canary that lives in my ribcage jumps onto its bird swing and starts to chirp away and the loudest room in London can feel like a slow river running over small stones at a quarter past midnight when he zones in on me, when he turns down the volume of the world with eyes I’ll never get past.

Hi, I mouth.

He gives me a barely-there smile and a blink-and-you-miss-it wink.

“Oi.” Julian nods his chin at Beej. “I’ve got some shit to do — can you grab her a drink?”

I look at Julian a bit perplexed. He just glances at me with a face I can’t totally place.

Beej nods. “Sure?”

Jules nods his head at Jo to follow him and I guess that makes sense. Julian tries his best to keep this part of himself separate from me.

Beej glances at the couch and I follow him over.

“Where’s Jordan?” I ask as I sit down next to him.

He leans over and almost grimaces. “We really need to have a talk, you and me.”

I feel nervous immediately. I swallow, nod, wave my hand permissively. “Go on, talk.”

He squashes a smile, looks around and then shakes his head.

“Not here.”

I look at him, confused. “Where then?”

He nods his chin at me. “What are you doing tomorrow?”

My heart leaps up into my throat.

“I don’t know,” I tell him in a quiet voice.

He pokes me in the ribs. “Now you do.”

My cheeks go pink immediately and I don’t care for it, so I cross my arms over my chest. “Actually, I don’t know a thing. That was all horrendously vague.”

“You’ll live.” He gives me a small smile before he nods over at me.” What did you do today?”

I shrug. “Lunch with Bridge at Annabel’s.”

He smiles. “She good?”

“I don’t know. You tell me, you with your weekly lunches.”

He gives me a look. “You live together.” And then he leans back on the couch a little, rests his head back, smiling over at me.

“Who’d have thought it, you and Bridget living together…”

I laugh and shake my head at him. “She’s my best friend.”

“No, I know, but I can’t really believe she agreed to it. You’d be nightmare of a housemate.”

I play-frown at him and he lets out a laugh.

“You would,” he insists.

“I’ll have you know that I am a breeze to live with.”

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