When we pulled apart, sirens blared outside, and someone in the building set off a confetti cannon. Octavia grabbed my phone, snapped a blurry selfie of us—her laughing, me stunned—and typed a caption.
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"Never?" I asked, lowering the camera.
"Happy new year, Derek."
"Then what are you doing here with me?" I asked. When we pulled apart, sirens blared outside, and
She stepped closer. Eight... seven...
Three... two... one...