“It meant nothing. I swear. I never looked at Row twice before today.” Liar, liar, pants on fire. “You know I always thought he was freakishly tall and a little frightening—” “And the compliments just keep on coming.” A wry sneer rolled off Row’s tongue above my head. He was leaning against the hood of his car, arms folded, not a care in his world. “Is your secret talent pissing people off, Cal?” I hated him so much in that moment. “Worst-kept secret, as you can see.” I flashed him a glare, gesturing toward his sister. “Don’t you dare answer my brother like that.” Dylan shoved her finger in my
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