Ranger put the file aside and stood. He crooked an arm around my neck, kissed the top of my head, and dragged me off to the kitchen. We got chicken salad on wheat, bottles of water, and a couple apples and oranges. "No chips," I said. "Where are the chips?" "I have chips upstairs in my apartment," Ranger said. "Are you trying to lure me to your apartment with chips?" Ranger smiled. -- Eleven on Top
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