Sharing My Best Friend’s Brother
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Actually, this seems more like a Luther problem—but Ashley's a lot less likely to bite my head off than she is his.
And I'd rather not start a full-blown scene if I can avoid it.
"I've got it," I reassure him, sliding out of the booth. I catch Luther's eye and gesture towards the exit. "Luther, get the car started. We're leaving. Now."
Before I turn away, I give War a quick, hard squeeze.
One that says "thank you for everything" and "I miss you" without putting any pressure on him to say it back.
He doesn't have to.