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... answer she could give. Fiona Sutton saw her hesitation, her twitching—she saw it all.
"I get it."
You’re clearly falling for that man, Fiona thought.
"Let’s go back, class is almost over."
Nia Mitchell nodded.
On the way back, she was more silent than before, mulling over the two questions Fiona Sutton had raised.
Before they even realized it, they had reached the girls’ dormitory building.
"HOLY SHIT!"
Fiona Sutton suddenly swore. ...
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