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Chapter 10
Hesteppeduptothecounterandfilledatraywithfood.
"Whatareyoudoing?"Iobjected."You’renotgettingallthatforme?"
Heshookhishead,steppingforwardtobuythefood.
"Halfisforme,ofcourse."
Iraisedoneeyebrow.
Heledthewaytothesameplacewe’dsatthatonetimebefore.Fromtheotherendofthelongtable,agroupofseniorsgazedatusinamazementaswesatacrossfromeachother.Edwardseemedoblivious.
"Takewhateveryouwant,"hesaid,pushingthetraytowardme.
"I’mcurious,"IsaidasIpickedupanapple,turningitaroundinmyhands,"whatwouldyoudoifsomeonedaredyoutoeatfood?"
"You’realwayscurious."Hegrimaced,shakinghishead.Heglaredatme,holdingmyeyesasheliftedthesliceofpizzaoffthetray,anddeliberatelybitoffamouthful,chewedquickly,andthenswallowed.Iwatched,eyeswide.
"Ifsomeonedaredyoutoeatdirt,youcould,couldn’tyou?"heaskedcondescendingly.
Iwrinkledmynose."Ididonce...onadare,"Iadmitted."Itwasn’tsobad."
Helaughed."IsupposeI’mnotsurprised."Somethingovermyshoulderseemedtocatchhisattention.
"Jessica’sanalyzingeverythingIdo-she’llbreakitdownforyoulater."Hepushedtherestofthepizzatowardme.ThementionofJessicabroughtahintofhisformerirritationbacktohisfeatures.
Iputdowntheappleandtookabiteofthepizza,lookingaway,knowinghewasabouttostart.
"Sothewaitresswaspretty,wasshe?"heaskedcasually.
"Youreallydidn’tnotice?"
"No.Iwasn’tpayingattention.Ihadalotonmymind."
