Even with all the lights on, and her eyes being excellent, she was getting a tension headache from frowning at the tiny, faded writing. Her Latin was so not good enough for this. Leaning back against her headboard, she cursed softly. “That bad, huh?” Turning toward the open door, she saw Adrian standing there with a bag of Chips Ahoy! He jogged the sealed cookies. “Want a little sin?” “Yes. Please.” As he limped in, she wished she knew how he’d been hurt. What had happened exactly. But she had a feeling that was seriously off-limits. Sitting down at the foot of her bed, he did the deed of opening things up, and then offered the chocolate-chip cookies to her. She took four. “You know,” Adrian said between bites of his own, “Eddie always did say that thing read like stereo instructions.”
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