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326 pages, Hardcover
First published March 21, 2017
I snatched my phone from Ezra, then smacked his hand as he reached to grab it back. I'm afraid the slap fight went on longer than it should have. Lock had to intervene by sitting on Ezra.
I sat down next to him, my head resting on his shoulder. "Don't do that," I said.
"What?"
"Take all the blame. You make the problem all yours and keep me from having to deal with things, and I appreciate it, but this one's on me."
Lock took my hand in both of his, absentmindedly massaging the pressure points. "How about we split it thirty-seventy. Then we can both be sorry but you can really torture yourself over it. And that way you'll have to make it up to me by not throwing yourself in front of every terrible and dangerous situation, and also maybe make me some wacky cake."
"You want me to back? Are you sure you're not still trying to torture yourself?"
"Wacky cake is pretty simple--"
"Do I need to remind you of the great pudding fire?"
"But--"
"It was instant pudding, Lock."