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Chapter 5

“What? And are you going to help me with this or did you just want to force free labor out of me?”

She sat at the table, pulled a pot closer to her, and started filling it with potting soil. “What did he mean?”

“What?” I knew what she meant, but if I pretended I didn’t, maybe she’d drop it.

“Dylan. When he said ‘that’s my line.’ What did he mean?”

“Hmm?” I shrugged and went to work on another pot. “Oh. Just he’s always reminding me to wear sunscreen since I work outside.”

No big deal. Friends did that sort of thing. Looked out for each other. And if Dylan looked out for me more than other friends I had? Still not a big deal. It was just who he was. He just didn’t want me to get burned since he’d have to listen to my grumpy ass bitching if I did. Made total sense.

“He really takes care of you, huh?”

He did. But I wasn’t going to admit it. “I guess.”