Let Me Be Your Home
"I should go."
Dean's eyes glinted for a moment. "You don't want breakfast? I made extra."
I shook my head.
Dean nodded curtly. "Would you like a ride? I don't mind."
I scoffed. "And disclose my location? No, thank you."
Dean looked puzzled, while intrigued at the same time. I offered a salute, walking past him and leaving.
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"Eletra, they are going to kill you."
I rolled my eyes as my best friend, Eddie, panicked through the phone. He had been going on for twenty minutes now, not failing to mention how stupid he thinks I am.
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