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Dinner night

Camila's POV

“Heheee—calm down, it’s me!” a familiar voice broke through the tension.

He dodged just in time, the rod flipping past where his shoulder had been. My grip slackened and I lowered it.

“Asher?” I blurted, half-shocked, half-angry. “What the hell are you doing sneaking up on me? I co...