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Erica couldn’t help but to laugh as Summer smacked straight into a lamp post. “Oh my god, are you ok?” She was giggling as she walked over to her and put her arms around her shoulder.

“Cause I have animal instincts.” She grinned. “So who was it, anyone I know?” She wanted to know what guy in town could have captured Summer’s interests so much.

Aww, hell. She should have told him she was busy today, and not succumbed to the lure of chatting to him all day. “I’m not telling, you have to guess,” she said instead, tossing her hair and waggling her eyebrows at Erica.

“Hey, no fair. Ok..is he in our year?” She figured this would be a good place to start; she had no idea who Summer even hung out with apart from the pack, and she figured that it couldn’t be someone from the pack.

Summer drawled, “Life’s not fair. Yes.” She grinned again. “What makes you so sure it’s a boy? Maybe I’m a lesbian.”

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