I'd Like To See You Try

ARIANA’S POV

I didn’t realize I was still gripping my champagne glass until Hardin gently pried it from my fingers.

“You good?” he asked, his voice low against the backdrop of clinking glasses and the next song the DJ spun into the air.

I nodded, but my jaw ached from how tightly I was clenching ...

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