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Brandon busied himself with making dinner as soon as he ran home, sending the cook away. He was so so so screwed. Aster was going to kill him.

"I really don’t see what you did wrong," Lucas said, sitting on the counter.

Brandon sighed, “Shut up, you know exactly what I did.”

"It was funny though," he grinned, "Worth a week of detention."