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“Ready, Big Daddy?” Chad says with a dopey smile. “It’s Mr. Fletcher,” Max growls at the dude. “Hey, chica.” Chad looks at me. “Smile at this dude again…I think it helps with his mood.”
“Your cab is here, pal,” a deep voice utters, and my eyes nearly pop out of my head when I see Max’s broad frame standing beside Jeff. He grabs Jeff’s hand firmly and yanks it off my leg before helping him up out of his stool.