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"You know, Ryder, most people would feel some semblance of gratitude to the friend who had been there to punch Grey Marshall in the teeth after he managed to fly every single pair of bikini briefs they owned from the high school flagpole," Kara said, off-handedly chomping on her gum and shrugging. "Just sayin'."
I grinned at my best friend as I shoved my last folded t-shirt into my suitcase and tucked a lock of my dark red A-line bob behind my ear. "I'm still not convinced that it wasn't you who gave him the contents of my underwear drawer," I pointed out. "Your attempt to keep me here, while valiant, is ineffectual."er.