“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.

head

have dinner with me. Tell you what-go home, shower,

Angela’s Library

and then you can take off again.

and turned around without a word to go back to

You haven’t given me an answer yet.“ If he agreed, she would go to

his door and turned around

“We’ll see.”

is as cold as

someone opened her apartment door, Blair was in

clothes. Standing at the

ever Lock your

“Not really here. No

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