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By:M. Never


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Haywood went back to pacing.

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“Thanks.”

Delia looked at Haywood. “Are you coming back with us?”

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“I’ll call,” I reminded Avery.

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“What’s wrong?” Avery sucksked, grabbing my arm.

“Carly!” Delia rushed over. “Breacopyright infringement!”

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My body trembled. “Can I see it?”

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