“I’m going to pretend you didn’t say that. Apologize and clean up, before I feed you the rest of your lunch, broken plate, glass, and all.” I shivered. Asher’s voice was damn menacing. He was all riled up over an asshole who’d been rude to a random girl. Was she his girlfriend? I wondered idly. No, I didn’t think so. This was just Asher. He was famously overprotective. He’d managed to keep the entire school away from his sister for years, despite her being the prettiest girl there. Once Asher was distracted watching the two guys who’d been fighting clean up, I made my escape. “Here,” I said to
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