"I told you, Goddess, I had a hot dog before I got home." Rex says, a little too quickly. He thinks he told her it was a hot dog. Or was it cheeseburger?
Or was it chicken? Damn it. He couldn't even remember what excuse he'd made up for not being hungry last night. Or the night before. He was making up a lot of excuses not to eat or sleep these days, because he didn't feel like he could do either.
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