“Hey, you want some dinner?” I ask before I can consider whether or not it’s a good idea. I just know that I don’t want Andy to leave yet. I’m having too much fun hanging out with him to call it a night, even though I have an early practice tomorrow at the camp and on a normal day, I would never do something like this. Andy looks surprised at the offer. “I’m a decent cook,” I add. Andy looks torn as his eyes flitter between my kitchen and the front door. He scratches his head. “I kind of told Falcon I’d be home for dinner. It’s this farewell thing since he’s going away for the summer. I’m
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