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“You’re late.” Paxton said. No greeting for me. Nooope. No ‘hi, Baxter.’ No ‘how are you Baxter?’ No ‘sorry about the hot mess you landed yourself in last week Baxter.’ Just…‘you’re late.’ As if I wasn’t already completely aware.
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