I waited until the five of them were inside before turning back to Phee and Miles. Ophelia shoved the plate back in my hands. “Do I look like a butler?” “Wanna come on a walk?” I asked between bites. “Miles is taking me out for Lizard Time.” “First, no. You’re not a pet. Second. No.” Her eyes trailed off to the door where Seth had just walked inside. “I have work to do.” I waggled my eyebrows. “You fancy him.” Ophelia rolled her eyes. “He’s … fit.” Miles looked down, lifted his shirt, and poked his stomach. “I’m fit.” I snickered as I cut away another bite. “That’s her stodgy way of saying she
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