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“I’m your friend and would be happy to go out with you anytime you want to. I’m pretty good with crowds.” Buzz grinned, but the kid wasn’t buying it.

“I don’t think so. I’m just going to go back to bed. I’m sick,” she reminded Buzz.

“If you want to talk, I’m here all day.”

“Okay, Miss Bradford.”

Buzz groaned. How was the kid supposed to trust her and be friendly if she was just the chef in the house? She had to get beyond that with her because if she was a sister, Buzz wanted everyone to know her. Except Louisa wasn’t like the rest, and it might be too much for a normal person.

At supper, only Jonas was missing. Handsy Ross was there to be avoided, so Louisa was all eyes for Brett, who forgot that he was into her tonight and just looked at his phone. It was painful to watch.

Leaving once the dishes were done, she decided she didn’t want to be a caterer, ever. Once this little tour was over, she was done forever. No more cooking for her ever.

The house was quiet again; nobody was there. The quiet was almost too much, and Buzz dragged her blanket to the living room. After turning on the TV, she cuddled under the blanket and let the TV keep the quiet away.

As much as she wanted an actual bed in this house, she didn’t want her choice of every bed in the place. It was too lonely without anyone there.

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