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“Hi,” the voice said behind me and I groaned internally knowing who it belonged to.
“Again?” I responded looking at him. “This is the third time this week,” I said and he grinned.
“I missed you,” he said with a shrug.
“Riggghhht,” I dragged out and the smile he gave me looked so innocent but I just knew it was far from it. “I’m waiting for Kevin,” I said and he nodded.
“Just like the past two times,” he said and I rolled my eyes. “I’m just here to keep you safe.”
“Sure, Theo.”
I looked down at my phone and frowned seeing there was no
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