“I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. “That’s when I came here,” Carter explained, leaning back in his chair. “I can’t imagine your family was happy to see you leave,” I frowned. “What about your parents?” Carter grabbed the menu. “How about an appetizer?” It was clear he was changing the subject. “Sure, how about mozzarella sticks?” I said, taking a sip of my water while he checked his cell phone. “Have you always been so good at avoiding?” Carter took a deep breath p...ressing his lips together. “Since I can remember.” The waitress returned with our iced teas. “Can I get you anything else?” I looked away from Carter’s gaze. “Mozzerella sticks right?” “Yeah, we’ll take a basket of sticks.” He was less talkative all of a sudden.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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