Chapter 33 I Have a Good Idea

Steven's POV

Everett immediately put down his knife and fork and slapped his hand over my mouth. "Shut up. Don't say it. I didn't!"

His hand, covered in sauce, pressed against my face. It annoyed me.

His hand was filthy. I'd have to wipe my mouth off later.

He was clearly the one who'd said Reb...

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