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“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Delilah said over my shoulder. “You’re letting him kidnap me.” Mr. Hardy turned the TV back on. “Hardly kidnapping when you know you want to go.”
“Don’t make me count to seven with you right now.” “Yes,” I blurted, smiling as tears streamed down my face. “Thank fuck,”

