"The hell you don't. Who was this guy? Why did we never hear about him?"

"Did you run all the girls you were seeing by me?" I try deflecting, but regret it immediately seeing Jena flinch and knowing I unintentionally caused her pain.

"Don't change the subject. I'm going to need more information. Who was the guy?"

"You don't have to worry about him. He won't be an issue, trust me." I look at Jena again, but she won't make eye contact with me.

tell us?" Oliver tries for a softer approach. "If he isn't a problem, then it

and Jeanie where to stuff it? They can f*ack around however they want, but the first mention of

the eyes making sure I have their full attention. "Tyler won't be a problem, because what's left of him is currently in a box." I stand taking my plate back to the kitchen. I have lost my appetite and just want to get away, before any more of that conversation fills the ears

as a part of that mission I went on a date

stir with our seating arrangement, I'm sure most of the focus was

is already upstairs, but I'm done pandering to the Cunninghams. These idiots need to see when they aren't wanted. You are my guests

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