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time that day. During her third lesson, Ace-Greyson's friend-had tried talking to her,

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fingers, hoping

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work done," she said quie

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klyn snapped. "

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you don't see me saying

" Greyson said, brushing it off. "Now why don't

arms, glaring at him.

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iss off," Broo

but then Ace and Kal walked

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blond guy, who was alre

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how you the library?" Brooklyn

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said, forcing a sweet smile. "Why woul

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ave me alone so I can sho

Indianna, like he was

e library," he said, bar

rned back

outh drop

d, but Harry cut her off by

sync. Brooklyn gripped his arms, and Harry tangled his fingers in her curly hair. It wa

ing their intimate moment. She caught

gagging noises and pretended to be sick. "God, you'd

cried, eyes wide

ttention to her, so she stepped back

ed her immediately. He turn

omewhere

es turned to her. This was e

t..." She took another step back,

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. Brooklyn narrowed her eyes and elbowed him lightly in the stomach. He leaned down and whi

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s she basked in the quiet. For the first time all day, she felt at ease-surrounded by books and the few students

was

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told the voice, reaching into her po

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led. She gasped as a sharp pain seared through her skull. It passed q

he asked cautiousl

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ometimes, sugar. It'd be wise to do as I

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idn't plan on causing you pain, but yo

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to apologize f

u're insane! What d

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do yo

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