“I was thinking you could go with her.” My expression is dubious. “You know I don’t know anything about hockey, right?” His face relaxes, and he makes a noise that’s almost a laugh. Almost. Like an amused hum. “That’s okay. She doesn’t care. Just keep her company.” “I can do that. Is she grumpy like you?” I blurt it out without thinking. The more Jamie and I hang out, the easier it is to tease him like this. This is a hell of a lot better than the tense, awkward silences. He arches an eyebrow, and something bubbles up inside me. It feels like delight. “No.” Even though he isn’t smiling, his
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