Hardin sighs. “Well, do you have any more empty apartments to fill?” he asks. Wait, Hardin’s trying to get me an apartment? I’m as shocked as I am excited at the thought. He’s finally coming around to the idea of Seattle, and he’s actually trying to help me instead of push against me. For once. The woman on the other end, who, I realize, has a very familiar voice, replies, “You gave me the impression that your friend Tessa was not someone I should be wasting my time giving an apartment to.” What? Wait… is that…? He wouldn’t. “Here’s the thing… she isn’t as bad as I made her out to be. She
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Kill. Him.
