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... the apartment like a thrown vase.
For half a second, Adam didn’t breathe. His hand was still wrapped around the wine stem, knuckles pale, the glass hovering over the counter like he’d forgotten what he intended to do with it.
Max stood a few feet away with his coat still in his hands, shoulders rigid, eyes too bright - like he’d said something he’d been keeping buried for years and his body hadn’t caught up to the fact that it was now out in the room.
Adam stared at him. ...
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