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It was hard to say whether he was even listening to ers, I tossed it back The wedge of lio perfectly with the sharp, sour day I was having

"Dash!" Whittaker called again The guy ca "Can you uy hesitated for a second, and I decided that he was being tested in soet the drink special, and do two hundred naked push-ups in the

"Sure," Dash said after a beat "I’ll be right back"

"I didn’t give it to you," Whittaker said ere alone again "It wasn’t me"

"Okayyy…" I was officially at the end of ht denial? Because if he didn’t give it to me, that meant that the shaliness to his doorstep "The, uh, doctor said that most people never see symptoms"

"Whatever," he muttered

Welp, (aard) et the hell out of there, never to return I was about to thank him for the drink andthe topic to a less loaded one "How does the hockey teaood," I said numbly "We’ll miss Hartley a lot, but there’s a lot of other talent on the lines"

"Who’s the captain? Don’t tell ay dude"

My blood pressure kicked up another notch I wasn’t the kind of girl to let that bit of assholery go unchallenged But this really wasn’t the day to get into an argument with Whittaker over his houy"

Dash strode into the rooain He set two drinks on the table, and I looked down to try to identify the drink special Hmm It was a rocks drink with a blush color

One had an u up at Dash

He gave an unco to ards for his conversational skills, that was for sure I picked up my drink and had a taste "It’s… a lass into ulp "Drink up"