Al drew a deep breath about to laugh and point out that he felt it was her going out of her way to start s**t and he rarely, if ever, even spoke to her unless as a reply but he stopped at the sudden nudge and looked at Noah. Then at Peyton and just let it go. It wasn't worth it.
He tried a different question though, one filled with suspicion but without any real conclusions drawn on his own.
"Why did you give me your bandages?"
It had been before Noah had shown up, something she'd done without even being asked. But it was something Al just couldn't wrap his brain around. It wasn't even in her job description to do it - so why. Why her, why him, just why.
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