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Chapter 5 What Makes It Different?

Author: Sugar Berry
There was silence on the other end for more than ten seconds before that man finally sent me an address.

"East Gate of the school. I'll send a car."

I stared at the message, my palms damp with sweat.

It wasn't until a black sedan pulled up by the curb that I learned his name was Tobias Creed.

He didn't ask why I'd agreed. He simply handed me a paper bag.

"Eat first."

There was a bowl of oatmeal and a couple of simple sides waiting for me inside.

The heat from the oatmeal warmed my face, a
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