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New people complicated things, and Ghost didn’t do well with complications. Still, something pulled him toward the bench.

He glanced away, feeling the absurdity of his own attempt at connection sink in. Social interaction wasn’t his thing, especially with someone he didn’t know well. What the hell was he even doing?

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