she replied in a much more subdued

she replied in a much more subdued voice. “Sorry. I’m getting over a stomach bug. The stomach is still a little woozy, but I’m not contagious or anything.” She glanced at where my hand was mating with Reece’s, and her grin strengthened. “Hi, Reece.”
He nodded. “Are you sure you’re okay? Do we need to get Cam?”
Avery’s laugh was airy. “Yes, I’m sure. And besides, I doubt you’ll pull him away from the grill. I’m pretty sure he kicked Jax off grill duty. He does that everywhere we go. It’s weird.”
“Probably a good thing. Cam can cook, right?” I asked as we followed her to the kitchen and out the back door.
Her eyes got this dreamy look that was goofy and cute, and I wondered if I looked like that when people mentioned Reece. Probably not as adorable, and more whacked. “Yeah, he can cook.”
Reece squeezed my hand. “I bet his omelets aren’t as good as mine.”
I snorted.
His eyes narrowed on me as his lips twitched. “You wait and see if I make you another omelet anytime soon.”
Avery’s avid gaze bounced back and forth between us. “So you guys . . . um—”
“Joined the league of the incredibly good-looking couple secret organization of annoying hotness?” Katie appeared, popping out of a wall for all I knew. Dressed down today—sort of—she was wearing hot-pink jeans and an off-the-shoulder black shirt. “Yes. The answer would be yes.”
Reece raised his brows.
“What? I dare you to deny such label,” she challenged. “Do it. Make my day.”
I giggled.
“I wasn’t going to deny it,” Reece replied. “But thanks for stealing our thunder.”
Unabashed, Katie rocked back on what appeared to be six-inch heels. She spun around, clapping. “Reece and Roxy, whose names link together in an incredibly cute way, are totally doing it!”
“Oh my God,” I whispered, eyes wide.
“Well, that’s one way of making an announcement.” Reece sighed.
A whole bunch of heads turned in our direction. By the grill, Jax raised his hand and gave us a . . . he gave us a thumbs-up? Really?
“I’m so proud of our babies,” Nick commented from where he sat near the grill, sprawled in a lawn chair he looked like he overgrew a few feet ago, a hoodie up over his head and rocking dark sunglasses. “They’re all grown up now. What shall we ever do?”
Calla walked to us, her long blond hair swishing in a ponytail. She grinned as she took the potato salad from us. “I have so many questions,” she said to me meaningfully. “But since Katie pretty much just put that all out there, I’ll wait.”
“Thanks,” I muttered dryly.
She laughed as she plopped the container on a card table someone must’ve dug up from a basement or a frat house, from the looks of it. “You make this?” Her brows rose.
“Yes,” I answered, not even blinking an eye.
Reece swallowed a laugh that earned him a strange look from Calla, and I pulled my hand free, shooting him a death glare over my shoulder. His grin spread.
“You totally didn’t make this,” she said, brows arched.
I sighed. “No.”
Calla laughed again. “I was going to say I didn’t know you peeled potatoes.”
“Peeling potatoes is hard,” I grumbled.
Avery joined Cam, who immediately draped an arm over her shoulders. “You feeling okay, shortcake?” he asked, concern evident in the way he stared at her. When she nodded, he dipped his head and kissed the tip of her nose and then looked up. “The hamburgers are almost done. Got some hot dogs on the grill, too. Wanted to grill some chicken, but Jase didn’t want to wait so long.”
Jase, the extremely good-looking one of the bunch, folded his arms. “Especially when you want to baste it like you’re fucking Betty Crocker or some shit.”
“Don’t hate on Betty Crocker,” Cam warned him.
Cam kind of made me nervous. Not in a bad way, but mainly because he was a pro soccer player—a freaking pro soccer player. I always felt out of my element when I was around him.
“They smell great.” Reece glanced at Jax. “Colton’s going to try to make it, but no promises.”
“Understandable,” he returned. He waved his hand at the numerous lawn chairs. “Help yourself.”
Calla gestured at the group. “Brit and Ollie couldn’t make it. He’s got a big exam on Monday and Brit’s staying with him in Morgantown, but I think you guys know everyone here except—”
“Me.” A guy with beautiful mocha-colored skin and bright green eyes stood from one of the chairs. He was tall and lanky, and vaguely reminded me of Bruno Mars. He was wearing a gray loose-knit beanie I kind of wanted to steal. “I’m Jacob. I go to college at Shepherd. I’m a Gemini. I’m allergic to Game of Thrones, because I can’t keep track of everyone who dies on the show. If you talk shit about Doctor Who, we cannot be friends, and I still want a goddamn pony and no one will let me buy one.”
Teresa, who was sitting in one of the plastic chairs, ran her hand through her mane of dark hair. She looked stunning, as usual, a modern-day Snow White. “You’re the only grown person who wants a pony.”
“I kind of want a llama,” I said.
Reece looked down at me, lips pursed thoughtfully,

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dia menjawab dengan suara yang jauh lebih terbatas. "Maaf. Saya mendapatkan lebih dari bug perut. Perut masih sedikit pusing, tapi aku tidak menular atau apa. "Dia melirik mana tangan saya kawin dengan Reece, dan senyumnya diperkuat. "Hai, Reece."
Dia mengangguk. "Apakah Anda yakin kau baik-baik saja? Apakah kita perlu untuk mendapatkan Cam? "
Avery Tawa lapang. "Ya saya yakin. Dan selain itu, saya yakin Anda akan menariknya pergi dari panggangan. Aku cukup yakin dia menendang Jax bertugas grill. Dia melakukan itu di mana-mana kita pergi. Ini aneh. "
" Mungkin hal yang baik. Cam bisa memasak, kan? "Tanyaku saat kami mengikutinya ke dapur dan keluar dari pintu belakang.
Matanya punya tampilan menerawang ini yang konyol dan lucu, dan saya bertanya-tanya apakah aku melihat seperti itu ketika orang yang disebutkan Reece. Mungkin tidak seperti yang menggemaskan, dan lebih memukul. "Ya, dia bisa masak."
Reece meremas tanganku. "Aku yakin omelet nya tidak sebaik saya."
Aku mendengus.
Matanya menyipit saya sebagai bibirnya bergerak-gerak. "Kau menunggu dan melihat apakah saya membuat Anda telur dadar lain dalam waktu dekat."
Avery avid tatapan bangkit kembali dan balik antara kami. "Jadi kalian. . . um "
" Bergabung liga dari beberapa organisasi rahasia sangat tampan dari hotness mengganggu? "Katie muncul, muncul keluar dari dinding untuk semua aku tahu. Berpakaian turun hari ini-semacam-dia mengenakan hot-merah muda celana jeans dan kemeja hitam off-the-shoulder. "Iya nih. Jawabannya akan ya. "
Reece mengangkat alisnya.
" Apa? Saya berani Anda untuk menolak label seperti itu, "tantangnya. "Lakukan. Membuat hari saya. "
Aku tertawa.
" Aku tidak akan menyangkalnya, "jawab Reece. "Tapi terima kasih untuk mencuri guntur kami."
Tak tahu malu, Katie mengguncang kembali apa yang tampaknya menjadi tumit enam inci. Dia berputar, bertepuk tangan. "Reece dan Roxy, yang namanya link bersama dalam cara yang sangat lucu, yang benar-benar melakukannya!"
"Oh Tuhan," bisikku, mata lebar.
"Nah, itu salah satu cara untuk membuat pengumuman." Reece mendesah.
Seluruh sekelompok kepala berpaling ke arah kami. Oleh panggangan, Jax mengangkat tangannya dan memberi kami. . . ia memberi kami acungan jempol? Benar-benar?
"Saya sangat bangga dengan bayi kami," Nick berkomentar dari mana ia duduk di dekat panggangan, tergeletak di kursi taman dia tampak seperti dia overgrew beberapa kaki lalu, hoodie di atas kepala dan goyang kacamata gelap. "Mereka sudah dewasa sekarang. Apa yang harus kita pernah lakukan? "
Calla berjalan ke kami, lama mendesir rambut pirang ekor kuda. Dia tersenyum saat ia mengambil salad kentang dari kami. "Saya memiliki begitu banyak pertanyaan," katanya kepada saya dengan penuh arti. "Tapi karena Katie cukup banyak hanya menempatkan bahwa semua di luar sana, aku akan menunggu."
"Terima kasih," gumamku datar.
Dia tertawa sambil menjatuhkan wadah di atas meja kartu seseorang pasti digali dari bawah tanah atau frat rumah, dari kelihatannya. "Kamu membuat ini?" Alisnya naik.
"Ya," jawab saya, bahkan tidak berkedip mata.
Reece menelan tertawa yang membuatnya mendapatkan tatapan aneh dari Calla, dan aku menarik tanganku bebas, menembak dia silau kematian lebih dari saya bahu. Seringai spread-nya.
"Kau benar-benar tidak membuat ini," katanya, alis melengkung.
Aku mendesah. "Tidak"
Calla tertawa lagi. "Saya akan mengatakan saya tidak tahu kau kentang dikupas."
"Mengupas kentang sulit," gerutuku.
Avery bergabung Cam, yang segera melingkarkan lengannya di atas bahunya. "Anda merasa baik-baik saja, shortcake?" Ia bertanya, kekhawatiran nyata dalam cara dia menatapnya. Ketika ia mengangguk, ia mencelupkan kepalanya dan mencium ujung hidungnya dan kemudian mendongak. "Hamburger hampir selesai. Punya beberapa hot dog di panggangan, juga. Ingin panggangan beberapa ayam, tapi Jase tidak ingin menunggu begitu lama. "
Jase, yang sangat tampan salah satu dari kelompok itu, melipat tangannya. "Terutama ketika Anda ingin jelujur itu seperti Anda sialan Betty Crocker atau omong kosong."
"Jangan membenci pada Betty Crocker," Cam memperingatkannya.
Cam jenis membuat saya gugup. Tidak dalam cara yang buruk, tapi terutama karena dia adalah seorang pro sepakbola pemain-pemain sepak bola pro panik. Saya selalu merasa keluar dari elemen saya ketika saya masih di sekelilingnya.
"Mereka mencium besar." Reece melirik Jax. "Colton akan mencoba untuk membuatnya, tapi tidak ada janji-janji."
"Bisa dimaklumi," ia kembali. Dia melambaikan tangannya di banyak kursi taman. "Membantu diri Anda sendiri."
Calla menunjuk kelompok. "Brit dan Ollie tidak bisa membuatnya. Dia punya ujian besar pada hari Senin dan Brit tinggal bersamanya di Morgantown, tapi saya pikir kalian tahu semua orang di sini Kecuali- " "
Me. "Seorang pria dengan kulit mocha berwarna indah dan mata hijau terang berdiri dari salah satu kursi. Dia tinggi dan kurus, dan samar-samar mengingatkan saya Bruno Mars. Dia mengenakan abu-abu longgar-merajut beanie aku seperti ingin mencuri. "Aku Jacob. Aku pergi ke perguruan tinggi di Shepherd. Aku Gemini. Saya alergi ke Game of Thrones, karena saya tidak bisa melacak setiap orang yang meninggal di acara itu. Jika Anda berbicara omong kosong tentang Doctor Who, kita tidak bisa berteman, dan saya masih ingin kuda poni sialan dan tidak ada yang akan membiarkan saya membeli satu. "
Teresa, yang sedang duduk di salah satu kursi plastik, mengusap surai nya gelap rambut. Dia tampak menakjubkan, seperti biasa, modern-hari Putri Salju. "Kau satu-satunya orang dewasa yang ingin kuda poni."
"Aku agak ingin llama," kataku.
Reece menatap saya, bibir mengerucut serius,