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Con can playnice. I can’t
Have that shit around the
bar.
Declan: Got it.
I stare at my phone for a second before I text something I probably shouldn’t.
Me: And stay away from
Tess. She’s been through
enough.
Declan: …
Declan: …
Declan: …
Declan: I don’t think I can.
Yeah. I get that too.