Fated to My Professor
“How was it?”
He shook his head as he entered and sat himself down at my desk. “Man, you didn’t tell me.”
“Tell you what?” I asked, closing the door behind him.
“How much Astrid changed.”
I sighed. I really wasn’t going to get away from her today, was I?
I sat back down in my seat across from him. “Well, I mean, she still acts the same. Relatively quiet, absorbed in her own world—”
“No, no,” Gregor stated, shaking his head. “She’s changed. Like, she’s…stunning, Tristan. Absolutely beautiful. She looks just like the Luna, if not, better.”
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