“Yes.”

“What is it? Do you need to go to the hospital?”

“No, my belly’s hurting. I need a restaurant,” she said innocently.

Wesley felt defeated. Just as he was about to refuse, Blair cut in, “My treat. It’s the least I can do. You saved me.”

“I’m a soldier. It was my duty.” Wesley wanted to leave.

Blair added, “My uncle asked you to check on me. I’m starving. Are you really going to just walk away?”

“Is that a threat?” Wesley hated being threatened.

shook her head like

no. It’s okay if you don’t want to have dinner with me. Tell you what-go home, shower, change. I have

Angela’s Library

can take off again. What do you

her a long Look and turned around without a

yet.“ If he agreed, she would

his door

“We’ll see.”

cold as an iceberg, ‘ Blair

apartment door, Blair was in the kitchen, ready to saute some

had changed into casual clothes. Standing at the

ever Lock

here. No

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