“No best friend of mine is walking around with a target on his back.” “You just called me your best friend.” “No, I didn’t.” “Yeah, you did.” “No, I bleeding didn’t.” “Yes, you did!” “Yes, you did, Jonathan, admit it.” “It was a minor slip of the tongue, Gerard. Don’t read into it.” “Say it.” “No.” “Say it or I’m putting the blazer back on,” Gibs warned, snatching the blazer back. Kav narrowed his eyes in challenge. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Oh no,” Gibs said loud enough to draw attention to us as he made an exhibition of feeding his arm through one of the sleeves. “If only I had a best friend to
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