A Few Hundred Poppies
I quickly cut him off, "No! I mean, yes, I wanna know."
He rolled his eyes, the ghost of a smile still on his lips. "Shuan taught me how to hack into simple systems earlier this week. Basically, I had your aunt's wedding organisers email me an invite. Pretty smart, huh?" his signature small smirk graced his features, the arrogance dripping from it.
"That can't be something good," I shook my head, smiling. "Why'd you do it, though?"
"Well," West stared at the grey marble floor for a few moments, "to be honest, if I were you, I'd want somebody to be beside me while I dealt with a pedophile."
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