4. Peyton

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four peyton Supper wrapped up pretty quickly after that. Nothing like arguing to take people’s appetites away, I guess. York studiously ignored me as we cleared the table. He even slotted in a pair of earbuds to really block me out. I made sure to be the one who cleaned up the mess on the floor; he didn’t seem inclined to help me at all, so he’d already started on the dishes by the time I got around to assisting him with that, meaning he’d taken the washing part and left me with rinsing and drying duty. Sighing, I snagged a drying towel and pulled a cup from the rinse water, shaking it partially dry before patting it down and putting it away. York had added three more items by the time I was done with the one. I sent him an irritated glance, which he didn’t see because he was comple

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