Leifs Surrender

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“You want me to do what?” Leif asked Roxie with a scowl.

“You heard me. I want you to run to the store and get me some ice cream.”

“Why?”

Roxie rolled her eyes. “Well, I’d go get it myself, but since you guys won’t let me go anywhere by myself now that I’m showing, you’re going to have to get it for me. I ate the last of what I had last night and now I’m craving ice cream, bad.”

“Can’t you get Jager or Daylen to get it instead?”

Leif hated going to the grocery store. He avoided it like the plague. The few times he had gone grocery shopping, he’d had the back of his heels run over by unobservant mortals with their carts, which was beyond annoying. Even worse were those who came to a sudden stop in the middle of an aisle, oblivious to those behind them.

“No, they can’t,” Roxie said. “They’ve gone a few times for me already. It’s time you took your turn.”

Leif made one last attempt to get out of it. “What about Beowulf? He’s your mate.

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