Loki: Quarantine, Day 3

“Loki ate all the peanut butter,” Freddie seethes. He throws the empty container in the sink and slathers me with stink-eye. His tiara tilts left. “I hate you.” I swallow hard, but the thick paste formerly known as peanuts coats my throat, making me cough. “Cover your damn mouth,” Darryl Donovan snarls. “There’s a deadly …

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