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Andre exhaled sharply through his nose, his fingers twitching where they hovered above the fallen gun. He didn’t reach for it. Instead, his hand found Cal’s wrist, gripping just tight enough to stall its progress up his thigh—not pushing him away, just pausing him. “You’re such a fucking distraction,” he muttered, but the words lacked heat, the edge worn down by something unspoken.