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Chapter 28

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LEON'S POV

It was safe to say that I was going to have a heart attack and Aaron was going to have blood on his hands.

By the time I got to the cafeteria to have lunch, the mac and cheese was gone.

I stood at the front of the lunch line staring at the empty tray and the tray was empty and the lunch lady was already moving on to the next thing like this wasn't a disaster.

"We had a run on it," she said, without looking at me.

"I can see that." I exhaled. "Can I have something else?"

"Burger's goo
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