Chapter Sixty-Four
Landon "Landon, where the hell is Xavier?" There's a forkful of mediocre baked beans halfway to my mouth when I look up and see Beckham hovering over me, her eyes scrunched with worry and her lips drawn together in a thin line. For a second, I'm thinking oh s**t, she's breaking up with him, until I realize that she looks more distressed than angry, and also that I haven't seen Xavier at dinner yet, which is definitely weird considering I've never known him to miss a meal. Beckham shoves me hard in the shoulder. It's not a violent gesture, but a desperate one. "You have a mouth, don't you? Why don't you use it to tell me where your roommate is?" "How would I know where Xavier is? It's not like I've got him chipped." This definitely isn't the answer Beckham was looking for, because her
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