“You can’t help yourself, can you?” He gave me an exasperated look, shaking his head. “Well, I think I’m gonna let you brew in the unknown a little longer.” “What an ass.” “You know, I had the same thought when I walked into this place and you had your back to me.” “Are you flirting with me or ridiculing me?” I stomped. Actually stomped. The man was insufferable. “Neither.” He picked up his plate and resumed his feast. “Just fact-stating is all.” Tapping my finger over my mouth, I asked, “How come you didn’t kick Tuck’s butt for getting together with Dylan?” “Who says I didn’t? Relocated his
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