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... a personal enemy, and then promptly reached for Trevor’s plate instead. Trevor caught his wrist mid-move, not even looking up from buttering his own.
"Eat your own."
Lucas smirked, unfazed. "What’s yours is mine."
Trevor finally met his gaze, violet eyes narrowing in amusement. "That doesn’t extend to breakfast."
Windstone, who was pouring juice with mechanical calm, muttered just low enough to be heard, "It extends to everything else, apparently."
Lucas ...
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