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Throwing his head back with a laugh, Luke follows his wife outside

The table is rectangular, with four chairs on each long side and one on each end Ben is seated at the head of the table with Chase in his lap Reed is next to hi one chair vacant on that side

My chair That’s where I’ to say about it

"Where’s Mia?" Ben asks

I step up to the table and set dohat I’ Nolan cleaned up She said to start," I tell hi when movement catches my eye

Grayson slides out the seat next to Riley and clai to have to kill this kid?

"We’ll wait," Ben announces, letting everyone know not to take a bite until his wife gets out here

I kick out the chair next to Luke and slu myself directly across fro or some shit like that Tessa chi Riley She’s s their conversation going after he initiates it I having no fucking clue what they’re talking about though Blood starts rushing in my ears when Grayson throws his arm on the back of Riley’s chair I hear my heart beat and the muffled voices of everyone around hs at so he should open his fuckingco up his plate while keeping conversation with Ben

My eyes narrow Really? I so ot a proble up their plates too, and to keepGrayson off the deck, I do the sa up both of ers

The slider opens and closes behind ht And when Mia finally clai directly across fro

Conversation carries on between the group,Riley up with questions He’s interested in her That’s for da his ar two hands to eat

Who the fuck eats a burger with one hand? There’s soes runt, not turning ht wanna ease up on that fork I think it belonged to Mia’s mom or some shit"

I look down at the fork inthe handle into a bend

Shit

Dropping er curved

"Relax," Luke mumbles