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Laken:I fucking hope not, for Kodi’s sake. Pimples were not a good look for him.

Kodi:Run!

Chapter Twenty-One

Delicious & Vicious

Hollis:Everything work out, Monty? Did the omegas cope with the travel? I haven’t got a response to my emails, and Silas has rung Rue, but he’s not answering.

Frey:I’m not sure Monty will answer, Booker said something about him being tied up??? But I caught the gist that Rue said everything was okay.

Lennon:Tied up… is that figuratively or literally? I bet you were looking over Booker’s shoulder again, weren’t you Frey?

Frey:Of course not. And why would you think Monty is ‘tied up’ literally???

Bowie:You’ve lost me. Tied up literally? Why would Rue do that when Monty wouldn’t be able to do any work that way? Well, unless he left his hands free?

Frey:Bowie, it’s after work hours.

Bowie:Ohh…

Lennon:You sure, Frey, that you’re not spying… again?

Isley:At least he’s got something interesting to look at, even if he’s not supposed to spy over Booker’s shoulder.

Frey:He’s my mate so how is that spying? We aren’t supposed to have any secrets.

Ziggy:Do you let him read through the delicious & vicious group chat?

Frey:As if!

Ziggy:I rest my case.

Bowie:Case? Why are we talking about cases?

Ziggy:It just means that Frey is doing something with Booker’s group chat he wouldn’t allow, so I was pointing out it is spying, Bowie.

Bowie:Right.

Lennon:Isley, if you’re wanting something to do, wanna come over to mine? I’m having a baking fest. It’s my turn to make cakes, and I’m trying out a new recipe for banana bread.

Wilder:Can I come too?

Ziggy:Me too. I need all the help I can get. And Silas, I’m assuming from what Frey said, is annoyed by something in their group chat as he’s muttering and stomping.

Frey:You could do what I do when Booker is like that.

Hollis:Frey, no, I swear I’m running out of bleach the amount I’m using to rid my mind of everything you share.

Frey:Ziggy, you could share, too. That way I won’t feel picked on by Hollis.

Ziggy:My snake…

Hollis:No. I mean it. I’ll fire all of you.

Isley:I didn’t do anything.

Bowie:Me either.