Ashley to like me. You and Luther are such good friends, it… it would be awkward if we didn’t get along.” Dad sets his hand on my shoulder. “Of course you’ll get along. You get along with everyone.” He smiles and drops his hand. “And if Ashley doesn’t like you, we’ll fight them.” A laugh pops out of me. “Them?” He nods. “Yeah. Father versus daughter.” “Versus?” I laugh again. “Yep. I’ll take Ashley, you get Luther.” He says Luther in a high-pitched voice, mimicking me. I scoff. “You’re such a chickenshit.” “Have you seen the man? He eats workouts for breakfast.” Dad reaches for his door
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