Chapter 91 Ready

I opened the door, and there he was with his hood over his curls, and his hands shoved in his pockets.

"Let me guess," I drawled, leaning on the frame. "You came to ask if I'm ready to lose to you at chess again?"

He chuckled. "Tempting, but no. I just... figured you might want company."

I stepped a...

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