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“Woah, woah, woah...” Candy says, waving his hands and sitting forward. “You were sleeping with her?!” I rotate my jaw, cracking my fingers into my palm. He laughs. “Chill, Deck. Clearly you were sleeping with her.” I fix my glare on him.
The Canary Cowards
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