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... her pulled the door open and spotted Lauren tapping her fingers aggressively against her thighs, her eyes fixed straight ahead like she was ready to explode.
She could already feel the heat of Lauren’s glare without even turning her way.
Heather wasn’t entirely innocent. She knew what she did when she ordered that creamed latte earlier.
Lauren had always used her lactose intolerance as a weapon — stuffing her own food with dairy just to blame Heather when she’d get sick. ...
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