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I arch a brow. “Could say the same about you, but you’ve gotten pretty comfortable in the monkey suits lately.”

Levi shrugs. “People change.” The words are light—a cliché we could easily walk away from—but we both know he’s not just talking about himself. He’s talking about me. “Thanks for doing this.”

“No problem.” The whole eye-contact-through-the-mirror thing is awkward