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Antony’s clear laughter cuts through the air, but not the growing tension between her and me. Our eyes are like daggers plunging into each other’s ribs. Neither of us is willing to look away first. One corner of her mouth lifts, defiant.

“Is a third player allowed in the staring contest?”

“Shut up...

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