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“Jesus,” I whispered, when he slumped down beside me. “You look like shit.” “Thanks,” he grumbled, dropping setting his elbows on our desk and dropping his head in his hands. “You look like dinner.” I flamed with heat at the compliment. “Thanks.”
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