“You wanna bet?” Hunter crosses his arms over his chest. “Five bucks says you’ll lose, Lana Brodie.” Lana holds out her hand. “Double or nothin’, Hunter Beckett.” “Well, then,” I murmur as the two of them shake hands. “That escalated quickly,” Carter adds. He snickers. “Imagine? A Brodie and a Beckett?” “No fucking way,” the two of us mutter. “I’m gonna take all your money,” Lana taunts, getting right in his face as she sticks out her tongue at him. “That’s my girl!” Cara hollers. “Take him for all he’s got, baby!” Hunter just grins that signature Beckett grin, like he knows something the rest
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