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A long pause takes place as both Fae and I take in his statement. Dylan’s staring at me with an expected glint in his eyes. What eventually snaps everyone out of their stupor is Cai shrugging Dylan’s arm off with a hiss.
“Of course she doesn’t. We only met at school.” Utters the boy as he fixes the sleeve of his shirt. He directs his gaze towards the window for the slightest moment before distracting himself with a drink.
“Anyway.” Fae jumps in with a clap when she notices the sudden tension growing. “So you stop by every now and then yeah
