I knew I wasn’t seeing things. I wasn’t imagining it either. This was Baldwin. When I was in Centerville, I worked multiple jobs, mainly because I wanted to assist my father and because I was saving up for medical school. I juggled part-time jobs and high school until I finally graduated. After that, I started working part-time at his café. He also owned an abandoned bookstore attached to it, a place filled with books on weird stuff, magic, vampires, zodiacs, and werewolves, he was a weird guy . I applied for the job there, secretly hoping he wouldn’t pick me because of how creepy the place was. But the moment I walked in, I got accepted. I worked with him for months. I didn’t even hand in my resignation letter before coming to Raven Pack. So I was certain of what I was seeing. This was Baldwin. I needed to be sure that I wasn’t just assuming things. So in the middle of the entire class glazing over the new hot teacher, I raised my hand. “ Excuse me, sir …” The classroom fel
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