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... d."
Of all the things I expected him to say, this wasn’t even on the list. My heart’s racing like a panicked fish flopping on dry land, while his voice remains infuriatingly calm, like a cat pretending it didn’t just fall off the couch.
This guy is impossible to understand!
"You knew?" I hiss, clutching the paper tighter. "And you didn’t think to mention it? You’re acting like it’s just another Sunday, Jun!"
"Relax, Bunny," he says, the faintest hint of amusement ...
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