He set down his water glass so he could reach for the martini. "Strawberries," he said, smiling at her softly. Maybe the cupcakes were hitting. Or maybe he just always smiled like that.
Chiana's lip twitched as well and she sat down at the opposite end of the couch. Oh no, had she put Summer in the middle? How awful.
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He set down his water glass so he could reach for the martini. "Strawberries," he said, smiling at her softly. Maybe the cupcakes were hitting. Or maybe he just always smiled like that.
Chiana's lip twitched as well and she sat down at the opposite end of the couch. Oh no, had she put Summer in the middle? How awful.