I pull my phone from my pocket and open up the message Coach sent to me with my tutor’s email address, quickly jumping over to the other two messages now lighting up the screen, one from Melanie and the other from Vivian ... who is sitting on the couch in my living room. I lift my eyes to Echo, showing him my screen, and he chuckles. “Fuckin’ knew she was waiting on you,” he says quietly. “Neo’s been laying it on thick, but that girl has yet to bite.” “Funny, as far as I remember, she’s fond of biting.” My mouth lifts in the corner. “You gonna take her up on her offer?” I nod, knowing I likely
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