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“After I wash the last couple sticks, I thought I’d go for a quick run. Unless you need me for anything else.”
“Nope.” I swallow hard. “I think I’m good.” I glance at Clive, then back at Spencer. “But today’s schedule is posted on the bulletin board over by Shady Hill. If you really want to be useful, you could check out the activities Iwon’tbe covering. Spread out the supervision before you head to the library.”
“Yeah.” Spencer clenches his teeth. “Sure thing.” He grabs a stick and turns to face the sink again. I stand there frozen, watching for a moment. His broad shoulders. The flex of muscles. Washing s’mores sticks.
For me.
When he looks over his shoulder and catches me staring, my face burns hot, and I hurry away. Without a granola bar.
Dang.
At least Mrs. Lockhart didn’t catch us talking about relationships.
