Soups here, Judd finally said after we watched each other for a few minutes. As I sipped the broth, Judd pretended to ignore me. I knew he wasnt really watching television. His face was too perfectly stoic like he was working hard to make himself seem cold. Do you want the rest? I asked. Judd frowned at me. If I wanted soup, Id have ordered myself some. Im not a dog begging for scraps. Scowling at his ridiculous anger, I shrugged. I dont want to waste the rest. Can we put it in the mini fridge and Ill eat it in the morning? Judds frown eased. Fuck it. Ill eat it. No, its mine, I said, standing up. I offered and you got grumpy. Now, you cant have it. Ill just eat it after you go to sleep. I respect your honesty, I said, setting the bowl into the little fridge next to the expensive treats. Its a rare quality in a thief. Judd grinned.
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