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Luke opened the pizza box and, finding it empty, shut it with a sigh.”Though you did eat allthe pizza.” “I only had five slices,” Simon protested, leaning his chair backward so itbalanced precariously onits two back legs. “How many slices did you think were in a pizza, dork?” Clary wanted toknow. “Less than five slices isn’t a meal. It’s a snack.” Simon looked apprehensively at Luke. “Does thismean you’re going towolf out and eat me?
