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number and sent a quick tex

'm waiting for a friend.But before things get out of hand, I advise you to get

her anger. She felt her a

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alert. His polished demeanor was a st

oward me, ignoring M

h a slight nod, his tone

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the person behind him: a young,

ker, a local musician

ce, looked completely bewilde

saw Caleb, the blood

ctively grabbing the edge o

ng between Blair and Caleb, her

le touched

n and rushed over, grabbing her arm.

her eyes locked on Caleb in a

had every reaso

did was watched, weighed, and talked about.

for that attention. Sh

can turn i

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r glare, but then his eyes met mine. He seem

He was the most critical piece of my p

aleb. He wasn't stupid. He was starting to u

r's shoulders. "Blair! Tell m

t's none of your business!" she shrieked

ly confirmed De

watching the drama unfold

a loyal knight ensuring

ing his courage. He stepped past Martha'

d enough for everyone in the bar t