Villain Ch 1565. Comfort and Carbs
Jane huffed. "It was Larissa's class. That does make it worth it."
Allen raised a brow. "You scared of her or something?"
Jane clutched the napkin to her chest. "I respect her."
Gerry leaned in. "Well, she's gonna kill you."
"Probably," Jane whispered dramatically. "She's gonna see me and drop a dumbbell on my soul."
"Believe me. She won't do that," Allen said with a roll of his eyes. "Second of all—since you're already here, how about breakfast?"
Jane's head whipped toward him like a puppy that just heard the word walk. "Wait, seriously?"
He gestured toward the counter. "Yeah. Go order whatever you want. It's on me."
Jane blinked. "Are you… offering comfort and carbs?"
Allen gave her a flat look. "I'm offering food before you turn full feral and start gnawing on Gerry's arm."
"I support this plan," Gerry added quickly, scooting his elbow away from her proximity.
