Kent appears in the doorway holding two paper bags, and I tell him to leave them on the table, which he does, stalking away without a word. Felix’s face is lit up like a neon sign, obviously because of the smell that’s suddenly swimming around us. “Is that Chinese food??” I nod. “Open up the bags and take everything out. We’re going to eat and talk today.” “Holy fucking shit.” He practically leaps over the table, grabbing at the bags, tearing into them like a wild animal. My mouth quirks at the sight, before I force a frown because what the hell is happening to me?? These errant smiles are
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