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Chapter 163: Dinner Plans

Ivy's POV

As Spencer glares furiously at Delilah, I can feel the angry tension crackling in the air.

The hairs on my arms stand on edge. Delilah looks meek and hurt, and I know Spencer’s never one to relent. So in a quick attempt to lighten the mood, I flash a smile and place my hand gently on Spencer’s wrist.

“Delilah is just trying to help,” I assure him, trying to ignore the twinge of disappointment at his immediate dismissal of the idea.

I mean, it does sound scary initially, but Delilah has a point about manufactured danger. If all I need is an adrenaline kick, I wouldn’t even have to actually risk death. Lots of things could get me into that fight or flight mode–more training, perhaps, or skydiving, or bungee jumping…

It’s hard to think of options off the top of my head, but that doesn’t mean the whole concept is fraught.

We could’ve come up with some good plans.

Spencer could have at least asked me what I thought.

There’s no denying now that he’s been off lately. Somethin
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