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“No, not really,” he shrugs, helping himself toat him

“Okay, is there a reason you’re here, sitting next tomy breakfast, then?” I ask

He winces “Sorry, bad habit I’m one of six kids Mom just used to throw the food in the o for it Anyway,” he says, getting the conversation back on track, “I won’t hang around I just ca your intended’s sorry ass out of his pit later” He puts Cindy’s phone down on the table and walks off I turn to Cindy and now raise my eyebrows at her

“Care to explain that?” I ask her, and she flushes red She shoves the phone in her pocket andtoo low forso on?”

“Lennon couldn’t re for his bachelor party, and he woke up with noether what happened if they drank too much”

I laugh “Are you kiddingsorry for poor Lennon How ging along, anyway? I glance atI need to leave soon to pick up Egle at the thought of it “Oh, this is great”

“It is?” Cindy says, confused “Why?”

“Because,” I say, grinning, “I’ to stress about”

“So, let ht,” Emily says “You want me to knock on Lennon’s door and pretend to be some woman he cheated on you with?”

“When you say it like that, it sounds crazy,” I grin “He went out for his bachelor party and can’t re I just want to play a little joke on him,” I explain, innocently

“And you’re sure he’s not going to kill you when he finds out?” she asks, getting her bags out of the car “He’d want to be one very understanding guy,” she adds