Liam's POVJade stood in the kitchen doorway with her bag on her shoulder and her face doing something complicated.She looked at me. She looked at Avery at the kitchen table. She looked at the two cups on the counter and the kettle that had just stopped boiling. She looked back at Avery."Hi," she said. It came out flat."Hi, Jade," Avery said. She said it easily, no edge on it, which was more than Jade deserved after the conversation I had heard about from Friday."I thought you were at the library until seven," I said."I finished early." She put her bag down by the door. She pulled out a chair at the far end of the table and sat down. She was doing the thing she had been doing for weeks, the carefully polite silence that was louder than anything she could have said. I watched her do it and I was done with it."Jade," I said.She looked at me."Stop."She blinked. "I am not doing anything.""You are sitting at this table with that face and you are doing it very deliberately and I a
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