Ellie’s POVThe knock came on my door sooner than I expected it to.“Go away,” I called out. I already knew exactly who it would be before I even heard that deep voice rumbling through the wood.“Ellie. We need to talk.”“I’d rather not, thanks.”“If you won’t open the door, I’ll open it myself.” Dominic paused, and I could hear him sigh through the door. “Please, Ellie. I want to talk to you.”I rolled my eyes, even though I knew he couldn’t see me. “Well, good luck opening it,” I called out.I supposed I had been naive in thinking that he would take the hint and leave. He didn’t. Instead, I heard the jingle of keys on the other side of the door, followed by something slipping into the lock. Before I could get to my feet, I saw the bolt slide to the unlocked position, and the doorknob turned.Thankfully, I had just enough time to shove the leftover herbs and my textbook into the drawer of my desk before the door opened.Dominic stepped into the room, still looking disheveled from our
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