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i ued, the pent-up annoyang freely now, ”say
that person also did a wide range s — from saving your
life under impossible e day t you like a pariah
the , and he never explained any of that, either, even after he
promised. that, also, would be very n.”
”you've got a bit of a temper, don't you?”
”i don't like double standards.”
we stared at each other, unsmiling.
he glany shoulder, and theedly, he snickered.
”what?”
”your boyfriehink i'm beio you — he's
debati to e break up ht.” he snickered again.
”i don't know who y about,” i said frostily. ”but i'm sure
y, anyway.”
”i'm not. i told you, most people are easy to read.”
”except me, of course.”
”yes. except for you.” his mood shifted suddeurned
brooding. ”i wohat is.”
i had to look away from the iy of his stare. i trated on
uhe lid of my lemoook a swig, stariable
without seeing it.
”aren't you hungry?” he asked, distracted.
”no.” i didn't feel like mentioning that my stomach was already full — of
butterflies. ”you?” i looked at the empty table in front of him.
”no, i'm not hungry.” i didn't uand his expression — it looked like
he was enjoyie joke.
”e a favor?” i asked after a sed of hesitation.
he was suddenly ends on what you want.”
”it's not much,” i assured him.
he waited, guarded but curious.
”i just wondered… if you me beforehaime you
dee food. just so i'm prepared.” i looked at
the lemole as i sp the circle of the opening with my
pinkie finger.
”that sounds fair.” he ressing his lips together to keep from
laughing when i looked up.
”thanks.”
”then i have ourn?” he demanded.
”one.”
”tell me oheory.”
whoops. ”not that one.”
”you didn't qualify, you just promised one answer,” he reminded me.
”and you've broken promises yourself,” i reminded him back.
”just oheory — i won't laugh.”
”yes, you will.” i ositive about that.
he looked down, and the me through his long black lashes,
his ocher eyes sg.
”please?” he breathed, leaning toward me.
i blinked, my mind going blank. holy crow, how did he do that?
”er, what?” i asked, dazed.
”please tell me just oheory.” his eyes still smoldered at me.
”um, well, bitten by a radioactive spider?” notist, too? or
was i just a hopeless pushover?
”that's ive,” he scoffed.
”i'm sorry, that's all i've got,” i said, miffed.
”you're not eveeased.
”no spiders?”
”nope.”
”and no radioactivity?”
”none.”
”dang,” i sighed.
”krypto bother me, either,” he chuckled.
”you're not supposed to laugh, remember?”
he struggled to pose his face.
”i'll figure it out eventually,” i warned him.
”i wish you wouldn't try.” he was serious again.
”because… ?”
”what if i'm not a superhero? what if i'm the bad guy?” he smiled
playfully, but his eyes were imperable.
”oh,” i said, as several things he'd hinted fell suddenly into place. ”i
see.”
”do you?” his face tly severe, as if he were afraid that he'd
atally said too much.
”yerous?” i guessed, my pulse quig as i intuitively
realized the truth of my own words. he was dangerous. h