ASHLEYBrody stood staring at me like he truly had no idea what was going on. I exhaled and pointed at the trays that were sitting pretty on my table. He stared with a creased brow.“What exactly is going on with you and your brothers?” I asked him. Brody's face deepened into a frown, waiting for me to speak. I knew he knew exactly what I was talking about but he decided to feign ignorance.I sighed and rolled my eyes, “I have two separate meals here already. What's going on? Why are we not eating together in the dining?”“I guess I came late then,” he dropped the tray and turned to me, “I'll do better next time, baby,” he said, rubbing my arm.“Brody! I shifted from him, “You are not listening to me. Why do I have breakfast from each of you? Axel sent his first, then Carson, and now you are here! What am I supposed to do?”“Have you eaten any?”“No,” I answered, giving him a side glance.“Then let me feed you. You have three different meals and you are not eating any. I'm right her
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