The Year Of Second Chances (A Sunnyvale Novel Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
I scold Kai for the millionth time. “I need to put peroxide on this, or you’ll probably get an infection.” I move the cotton ball toward his lip again. “God knows where T’s hands have been.”“His hand didn’t cut my lip,” he says, wiggling around on the barstool. “It was the corner of a dumpster.”Ew, yucky. Then again, so is T.“I don’t know which one’s worse,” I tease, dumping a few drops of peroxide on the cotton ball.“Probably his hands.” He flinches as I press the cotton ball to his mouth. “Goddammit, that hurts.”“Quit being such a baby.” I smile at him so he’ll know I’m kidding then toss the cotton ball into the trashcan.He relaxes against the counter. “You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were enjoying torturing me.”“Maybe I am just a little,” I admit, digging out an icepack from the freezer.“Wow, you’re mean,” he jokes as I stand in front of him and rest the ice pack against his cheek.“I’m not trying to be mean.”
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