Ten, nine, eight— I dropped Garrett’s hand and stepped toward Heath. Close, my lips at his ear. Seven, six, five— “You hated that I was better than you,” I whispered. “You hated that I didn’t need you.” Heath’s nostrils flared and his fists
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