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180. Intimate Dinner

Lucas threw the plastic bag at the girl, watching it fall on her lap. “Here,” he said irritably.

Amy looked at the item on her lap and wrinkled her big nose. “What is this?” she asked dumbly.

“Food,” he said.

“This is not food! This is Cinnabon,” she argued.

Lucas sighed. “Yes. Cinnabon is food. Why...