I prompt my chin above my palm and stare blankly out the window.
"You can choose. I'm okay with anything."
He chuckles raspily. "Me? I could eat you but I don't think you'll allow it."
Okay, what the heck?
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Rehan's POV
I excuse myself for less than a minute and when I return, the living room's empty.
I turn my heel and make a beeline to the kitchen, where I find Jia and Arlo walking here and there. "Have any of you guys seen, Leyk?"
Jia's the first to look up from the boiling pot.
"He's probably in the living room."
