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"Why would you ask that?" she whispered harshly

"Why wouldn’t he?" I asked before Graha weird as shit and we’re out in public Are you afraid she’s gonna walk in here? If she does she’ll have to turn right back around and leave because of the restraining order You’re gonna be fine"

"No, I’ to walk in here, and I’m fine, Graham," she mumbled as she shook her head slowly back and forth, like ere the ones acting weird

Leaning over, I brushed back her red hair and put h when she moved away "Do you want to leave?"

"Why would I? What is the deal with you and Grahaht now?"

Before I could respond, Knox and Deacon cao putting the ed, Grey’s mine"

"My future wife," Deacon added as he sat down next to Grey

I looked up and sed Grahaet a rise out of hiht they actually wanted Grey, I’d try to keep her froers already"

Graham pointed at Knox, but looked at me "See? At least soood, I just said there’s other food on the ers on this menu," he insisted as he drummed his hands on the table and looked around "Where’s our waiter, we’ve been here for an hour"

Grey laughed and tossed her menu at Deacon "You’ve been here for about two minutes, if that, and it’s a waitress, not a waiter"

Knox and Deacon both looked up at Grey, s their faces "Is she hot?" Deacon asked, and Grey just raised an eyebrow in confirmation

"Mine!" Knox and Deacon shouted at the saument, Grey cut in

"You haven’t even seen who it is yet! And if I remember correctly, all three of you have been with her at one point"

"Fuck," Knox groaned

"And I like how you try to claiirl you want to hook up with like you’re four years old and clairinned "You have to lay clai after the sa behind me, then his face fell "Damn it, it’s Julia You can have her"

"I don’t want her I had her once already," Deacon hissed just as she came up to the table