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I stand back, looking confusedly between Rafe and Jesse. “What?” I ask my brother and my cousin, “what’s so funny?’ “Ari,” Rafe says, shaking his head at me as he puts a hand around my elbow and tugs me towards the door. “Not hitting on your friends? That has never been a rule.” “That has always been a rule!” I gasp, staring up at my brother. “Well,” he says, grimacing at me a little. “Then that is a rule which Jesse has never followed.” “What!?” I snap, trying to spin and stare at Jesse but hauled along by Rafe. “Who – who have you hit on?!” “Who haven’t I hit on?” Jesse replies, still grinning at me, wicked. “Jesse!” I shout, truly scandalized and betrayed. “Annie? Rebecca? Padme!?” Jesse just grins and I gape, looking up at Rafe for confirmation. “He hooked up with them all too