“So, were you ever in love with Karla?” I asked as I sipped my iced tea. I’d woken up hungry and after our talk about being friends, I’d convinced Jace to take me to Honey Mountain Café for breakfast. We were friends after all. “Damn. You don’t mince words, do you?” he asked after he swallowed the largest bite of pancakes that I’d ever seen fit in someone’s mouth. “I know you aren’t a big talker, but when you have four sisters, there’s a lot of talking all the time. And if we’re going to be friends, we need to know more about one another. Obviously, I know the basics because I’ve known you for
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