Sips tea in distance. “Debatable.”

Annabeth pressed her lips together, suppressing a smile. “I’m merely speaking facts.”

“Excuse me, sir,” Her jaw dropped unable to hide her smile any longer. “I like to think I’ve done some pretty heavy lifting myself.”

The blonde scrunched her nose, the word 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 totally not giving her goosebumps. “You better not.”

𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠. Of course he noticed. “Depends on the kind,” She straightened her posture, looking up at the male. “You’re always touching a nerve with me.”

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