Leandra Parsons

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“Hi.” “Miss Callaghan, hi.” Dean Russo’s bright red hair glints under the fluorescent lights of her office. “Take a seat. You, too, Dr. Abner. I was about to email you also.” I don’t utter a word as I sit in one of the
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