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Chapter 9

Author: Ij Gabriel
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Calla's POV

"Okay but hypothetically," Lyra said, dangling upside down off the end of my bed with her cotton-candy hair pooling on the floor, "if you had to kiss one of your roommates, and you legally could not say none of them, who would it be."

"I'm not answering that."

"It's hypothetical."

"It's a trap."

"It's a thought experiment." She swung her legs. "Jax is objectively beautiful. The

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