Her eyes skim over Daniel’s hand, still holding my wrist, and skitter to a stop. “My darling,” Daniel says, squeezing my hand before dropping it and crossing the room. He kisses her on the cheek. “What are you doing down here?” “Thought I’d stop by and let you take me to dinner.” She looks at me, her smile beaming. “I saw Dimitri in the lobby. What are you doing here, honey?” I hold up the slip of paper, hoping my hand won’t shake. “Just getting some paperwork taken care of for homecoming.” Daniel nods. “Story’s helping the boys with some of the fraternity’s charity work. Isn’t that so
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