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Chapter 70

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Ignoring me. That was her new favorite hobby. I leaned against the wall outside my classroom and watched Wren exit through the opposite hallway. The second her eyes landed on me, she immediately turned around and took another route.

Again.

My jaw tightened. Three days. For three damn days she had been avoiding me. Every corridor. Every class break. Every lunch period. Every opportunity I got to approach her.

Gone.

The moment she saw me, she vanished. At first, I thought it was amusing. Then irr
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