Rowan looked at Mabel with a puzzled expression. "You're not leaving? My parents just left, thanks to you." He mumbled so only he could hear that. "And I thought it would be better for everyone if you did too."Mabel shrugged casually, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well, we're not in any hurry, are we, Wilson?"Wilson exchanged glances between the two. Their expression was both scary but Rowan's was a killer. "Actually, I think it's best if we go now. We don't want to overstay our welcome."Mabel sighed. "Fine, you are just a vibe killer" she grumbled. "Can you grab my purse?" "Sure," Wilson said, reaching for it immediately. "Great," Rowan said, clearly relieved. "I will be right here while you walk yourselves to the door then."Wilson felt bad. He wanted to talk to Rowan but his expression clearly stated he was not ready to listen to anything at that moment. As they approached the front door, Mabel turned to Rowan and said, "You know, Rowan, you're such a good host. Maybe next
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