"We're best friends," Luke said, waiting for her to open the doors. "You took some of, um, their jewelry. I'd appreciate it if you put the blue one back."
Becky frowned. "You gonna compensate me for it?" she asked, unlocking the door and walking in. Vladdie yipped frantically at them, nosing an unopened Pop Tart anxiously. Poor thing hadn't eaten all day since Becky was kind of an idiot.
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It was worth a shot.
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Keeping one eye on Becky, he walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of blood.
"Come here, boy," he whispered, holding it out to the puppy. "Rory's...a little off today."
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