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LARA
“Oh my God, I can’t believe he did that,” Summer gasped. I’d driven back to Evan and Summer’s house, leaving Grayson to get cleaned up at his house. He had a busted lip and a right eye that was almost swollen shut. Looking like that, there was no way he could go back to work at the tavern. So I was going to hurry and eat my dinner, then take his shift.
“I think he was drugged,” Evan claimed, spooning a large bite of meatloaf into his mouth.
Summer glared at him. “You will always defend him, won’t you?”
He shrugged. “He’s my best friend. I was there when he went to confront the b***h who drugged him.”
“What?” I gasped. Summer dropped her fork and we both stared at him. “What happened?”
He finished chewing his food and sighed. “She admitted to drugging him out of jealousy, she
