"What was that?" Riz was here, and she had hot cocoa and Greg. She passed me the thermos and I took it graciously.
"Nothing."
"That wasn't nothing," Tristan grinned. "You thought it was Becky, didn't you?"
Nate should Tristan out of his face...
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