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Jason sat down on my other side S fratricide, and at least now Jason’s body blockeda direct shot to Max’s head with ht I mean, it’s ti frouy who almost o on a date with anyone under the age of fifty?"

"Leave Cecil out of this!" Jason defended his elderly coht dinner on a biweekly basis

"What?" I snorted and glanced around the table "You guys all have a clock or soy," Max said slowly "Don’t you read?"

"Do I--" I licked ed "Ever since Grand in my seat Jason wrapped his arm around me

"Don’t touch him!" Max yelled "That makes it worse"

I nodded

Jason held up his hands in surrender while the waitress set my whiskey on the table Everyone waited while I threw back the entire thing Max scooted his drink toward me and nodded

So I took his drink

And then Milo sent hers

And really, I lost track after that, but at least I wasn’t thinking about Grandain

"So" My vision blurred "What’s this about ever sinceher?"

"You’ve lost your game" Max shook his head "All you have left are the eyes and, let’s be honest, those have made their fair share of misfires this past week"

"What? When?" I picked a chip off Jason’s shoulder and popped it in et some salsa up in here?" Colt yelled

"Dude!" Max’s eyes widened a fraction of an inch as he leaned in; the group followed "The mall"

"The ave the eyes to a puppy, man Not cool"

"It was a badass puppy!" I said defensively

"There are ways to look at puppies, Reid, and there are ways to look at puppies Feelthis because I love you, but the puppy started crying when you looked at it, Reid What does that tell you?"

"I don’t know!" I rubbed my face "I scared it?"

"Natureis off because you, et about Bengay Use the power"--he pointed to his eyes--"for good Stop staying in on the weekends! Don’t drink by yourself! And for the love of God, you don’t need to pack a gun Jason’s grandht? Now, I have a plan"

I sla" I pointed to everyone "Those are what your plans entail Do I need to reference the last tiuys all had a plan? Or an idea?"