As if on cue, John B. appeared from the shadows, his ever-present smirk on his face. His gaze flickered over to her, and for a moment, their eyes met, and he froze, an unreadable expression passing over his face.
“Didn’t expect to find you out here,” he said, his voice softer than she remembered. There was no mocking tone, no teasing like the others. Just quiet curiosity.
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