“You’re quiet.” Judith looked up at Angel from her sandwich and shook her head, finally taking another bite.
“I’m not.”
“You are. You have been for the last two days. Want to tell me what’s going on?” Judith mentally sighed. He was right, she had been. And they had a day off so Angel asked her to come over, have a quiet lunch, and they could lounge in his pool. Or well, he could. She wasn’t getting in a swimsuit; he just didn’t know that yet. “Does this have anything to do with the event the other night?”
“No,” she quickly denied it, but he lifted a brow. Okay, so maybe it was. She wasn’t going to express it though. And she tried really hard to get over it, but she was struggling this go around with it.
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