Shen walked out, carrying Kyle with one arm the way he might a sack of potatoes. Behind them were Max and Zé, and Charlie ordered her sister to text her teammates the details for the party. Max stopped walking. “Why the hell would I do that?” “Just do it.” “Oh, is it so the kid will have people at his party?” “It’s like you want me to start screaming.” “Calm down,” she said, pulling out her phone. “I’m sure they’ll come.”
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