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I reached for the tin and sifted through the cookies. Half of them were decorated with pink icing and two words: "I'm sorry."

"I don't get it," Davin said, looking at me. Neither did I.

"Did she get glasses?" I asked him. "Maybe she finally realized you're not worth special deliveries—"

He threw a cookie aggressively at Ashton, who caught it effortlessly.

I raised an eyebrow at Davin. "Fuck you," I said, giving him the middle finger.

Davin flashed a brief smile and watched as Ashton examined the "I'm sorry" cookie. Willow noticed the

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