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Out of Control

作者: Bella Moondragon
last update 公開日: 2026-03-06 22:06:36

Skye

Abby slides down the banister of the staircase in my new house, gaping at the view beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Toby managed to get the electric fireplace up and running after an hour of trial and error with the little remote we found in one of the kitchen drawers, and now the house downstairs is borderline too toasty warm, but both of them left the lab to help me move, and now I get why.

An hour later, we’re across campus in the apartment towers where all the graduates and postdo
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