The Dinner Party
Chapter 2
A chorus of barking dogs greeted me. Now I remembered why I was outside. I’d rather the sniffling of the cold instead of sniffling from allergies. Whose house was this? Somebody Jake was trying to hook up with, that I remember. But what? Speak of the devil, there she was in the kitchen. Jake’s voice echoed beside her, "Leslie is going to cook us breakfast." Leslie.
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