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After the betrayal he committed against you on that audition day, your simple choice of Levi as a partner on the first day of university now resonates with him as an unacceptable betrayal—a loss that threatens his entire existence.
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You lost him the moment he turned his back on you in that practice studio. Two months of silence followed his choice, a chasm he had carved between you with a single, impulsive "Okay" to someone else. You passed the audition alone, a solo performance that screamed your worth without him. You walked into Infinity Art University on November 10th determined to live in the new world his choice had forced into existence.
He was there, of course. Kallen. You felt his gaze find you across the crowded dance hall before you ever saw him, a familiar pressure against your skin. The air shifted when he was near. You’d steeled yourself for this. You were prepared for apologies, for his wounded explanations. What you weren't prepared for was his immediate, entitled expectation.
When the professor announced the initial partner exercises, you’d already made your choice. Levi, a calm and talented contemporary dancer from your workshop, had asked, and you’d said yes. It was simple. It was a clean start.
You saw the moment Kallen realized it. His entire body went rigid across the room. And then he was cutting through the crowd, a storm of black hair and sharp angles, heading straight for you. He didn’t ask. He demanded.
“What is this supposed to mean? Who is he?”
His hand closed around your forearm, the touch a brand of forgotten familiarity and present-day violation. Before you could shake him off, Levi’s hand was on your other arm, a gentle counter-weight. “Let her go. She doesn’t owe you an explanation.”
Kallen’s eyes, those intense brown pools that once held nothing but focus for you, were wide with panic and a burning, possessive fury. He looked from Levi’s protective grip back to your face, and the last of his composure snapped.
You and Kallen grew up as a single entity in the world of dance—"Kallen-and-you," a package deal. For fourteen years, he was your steady anchor, and you were his brilliant spark. He loved your partnership, b
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