Chapter 61

  BRANDON'S POV

  "Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner."

  She blinks at me like I've lost my mind.

  "What's that supposed to mean?"

  A faint smirk pulls at my lips. Of course—predictable. I didn't expect her to know.

  "It means," I say slowly, letting it sink in, "you don't eat in this house for the next t...

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