“I love Janet!”
Wes spun around and gaped at Luke. “What?” he said, his guts twisting uncomfortably.
“Your girlfriend’s awesome,” Luke said, grabbing a carrot off a tray and dipping it into the ranch dressing before popping it into his mouth.
Wes gulped. “My girlfriend? Yeah, I kinda like her, too,” he muttered, suddenly losing his appetite.
Luke laughed. “No kidding! We should hang out more often,” Luke said, completely oblivious to the irritated muscle working along Wes’ clenched jaw.
