Selena clung on, clearly not believing her eyes. “Um, I’d love to eat with you, get to know you better,” she said, pasting on a winning smile. “There’s a table over on the side where we usually sit.” Cayden had turned his attention to his tray. “I like this table just fine.” Selena hung on, clearly not getting the hint. “But there aren’t any free seats at this table,” she pointed out. I fought a smile as Cayden cracked the lid of his bottle of water, shot a dismissive glance at the resident queen bee, and shrugged. “That sounds like a you problem,” he tossed at her before focusing his
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