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... ffice. I sat there, with my jaw tight, lip split, staring at the floor like it was the reason I was here.
Catherine was beside me, I noticed the way her hands trembled against her skirt. She looked small, fragile even, like someone who didn’t belong anywhere near a fight.
On the other hand was Cole with his legs crossed and his hands behind his head, grinning like the whole damn situation amused him.
The Dean was pacing in front of us, red-faced and furious, his shoes cli ...
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