The rest of the day drags by uneventfully, and by the time I return to the sick bay, Mrs. Hannah greets me with her usual cheerful smile.Dominic sits on the bed, backpack across his legs, his jaw tight and eyes set on the floor. Someone looks ready to explode.“Your friend is mad I gave him sleeping pills,” Mrs. Hannah says, patting my back as I reach her.I glance at him. “He sure looks grumpy. Thank you so much, Mrs. Hannah.”“No problem, dear.”I walk up to Dominic, folding my arms. “Stop biting your lip before you bruise yourself.”He lifts his head, glaring. “She gave me sleeping pills.”“You needed them, obviously,” I counter.His brows shoot up. “Wait—you knew?” He looks at me like I’ve committed treason. “You actually knew and let her go on with it? I missed an entire day of lectures, Catherine!”“I told her to,” I say, grabbing his bag. “You won’t fail because of one day. So stop sulking and let’s go.”Mrs. Hannah chuckles behind us as I head for the door. I can hear Dominic
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