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Just Apologize

Don’s POV

My stomach rumbled just as soon as Claire walked out. Left alone now and unsure of what exactly to do, I began walking towards the kitchen. Not like I was sure I was going to find food but I just went anyway. Maybe my stars would be lucky to find something edible.

I stormed into the kitchen, my hunger and fatigue getting the better of me. The argument with Claire still hung in the air, but my growling stomach demanded attention. That's when I spotted two pots on the counter.

I got closer and opened both and the aroma of deliciously cooked pasta and meatballs filtered into my nostrils. My stomach growled once more. My mouth watered as I scooped out a generous portion onto a plate.

I devoured the pasta and meatballs, unaware of Claire's arrival until she cleared her throat.

"Don, what are you doing?" Claire asked, her voice tinged with annoyance.

I glanced up, fork mid-air. "Eating. I'm starving."

Claire's eyes narrowed. "That's Nick's dinner."

I shrugged, taking another b
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