It was unseasonably chilly and Ethan’s cheeks and nose were pink with cold. I’d shoved my hands between my knees but it didn’t seem to be making a great deal of difference. My nails were going blue. “I saw Connor at the party last night.” “What did he say? Did he notice you’ve lost weight?” I rolled my eyes. “Of course he did. He’d hardly said hello before it was mentioned. Then he promptly tried to make like we were still a couple.” “He always did have a bit of a nerve. So, how was Sean?” “Funny as ever. He’s so nice.” She must have been able to sense my hesitance. “Did you kiss him?” “I wasn’t even tempted. We sat on the couch and drank wine and talked about old times. He put his arm around me at one stage and it was almost creepy, like he was my brother or something. I’m pretty sure he felt it too.
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