Honesty

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[Dylan] I listened to Samara as she told Wesley where she had been. It was strange because I could tell that she was lying, even though I knew the truth. She was a bad liar. Heather seemed sympathetic and it was clear that Wesley thought she had gone a bit crazy. It was sad really, but I wasn’t about to blow her cover, nor my own. “So, do you remember Ben?” Wesley then asked and I couldn’t help but smirk. That was the one thing that was funny to me. The fact that she was pretending to not remember her boyfriend. “I do,” she confirmed. “But he doesn’t know that, so don’t tell him,” Samara warned, and I couldn’t help but chuckle. My mate was adorable. “I won't, but can I ask why?” “It’s…complicated,” she said before she stuffed her mouth with a bite of the chicken quesadilla. I had to s

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