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Language: en
I chased Luke Sterling for two years. Every gift I gave him, he tossed to his roommate with a look of pure annoyance. So, on his birthday, I skipped the middleman. I gave the gift directly to his roommate and vanished. Later, Luke called, his voice thick with irritation. "What did she send this time? What kind of game is she playing?" His roommate glanced at me, currently lounging on his bed, and replied in a lazy drawl. "Something to eat." "Did you take it?" Jax hummed a "yes," lowering his head to meticulously clean the sheets. "Yeah." "I ate it all. Don't bother coming back."