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“Oh my god if I have to listen to you move around one more time I am going to scream,” she snaps, sitting up to glare at me. “Just get in the bed.” My entire body freezes. “You want me to get in the bed with you?” I confirm, almost sure I misheard her. We’ve shared a room before, but never a bed. “Yes, I cannot listen to you fidgeting all night, not when things are already dire for me right now, so just get up here,”
The Puck Decoy (Fairfield U, #2)
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