Daniela wished she could make out his face, but the world was still wrapped in a thick, drunken haze. His features blurred together no matter how hard she blinked. Still, she didn’t need to see him to know what expression he wore. The weight of his stare settled over her like stone, and she could almost picture the crease between his brows and the faint glare she was certain was aimed straight at her.“I only asked you to stay in bed,” he said at last, his voice low, controlled, though the irritation beneath it was impossible to miss. “How difficult could that have been?”She swallowed against the dryness in her throat.“Very.”A humorless laugh escaped him.“Of course it was. I should’ve expected that.”“I couldn’t stay in bed.” She lifted her head stubbornly, though it made the room tilt. “I had to come to class. If I skip another day, who knows what my homeroom teacher…”“I told you I was going to speak to him.” His words cut cleanly through hers. “And I did. You won’t be punished
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