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13.1 NOT ACCORDING TO PLAN

“Oh my god, what is he doing here?” I gasped in surprise, the pillow slipping out of my hands.

“How rude,” Bea said, glancing up at the clock on the wall. “It’s nearly midnight. Why don’t I tell him to just visit in the morning—”

“Don’t you dare!” I said, horrified at the thought.

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