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“Smooth, brother,” Sandi said “Real smooth”

“Thanks?” What else was she supposed to say to that?

“I’ain “Tell me what you want to eat, and I’ll make it”

“I thought you could only make chili?”

“I’ll adapt”

She blinked at hifroave hi I want?”

“Yeah,” he ran a hand through his hair, “it’s the least I can do for being an asshole to you”

Her smile widened “In that case, I’d really love some lobster”

“Lobster?” His jaw fell “We’re in the middle of the Red Zone The coast is et my hands on lobster, and how the hell do I cook it if I do?”

She forced her lower lip to trehter

“Daure it out” He stormed back down the tunnel toward the kitchen

“That was evil,” Sandi said “I’m impressed” Then she followed her brother

She grinned after them “I’ve never had lobster I hope it’s nice”

Striker’s wide answering srateful again that he carried her One sh to make her crumple

The shower room was empty, and Striker left her to brush her teeth while he ran the water to warm it Then he stripped