~ RIG ~I leaned onto the top of the desk and smiled, waiting for my turn as Cara finished giving some freshman instructions on how to find the reference texts they were looking for.She looked pale and a little tired, but she’d noticed me arriving, and her scent had lifted. I’d had to fight down a smug smile.“Hey,” I said when she turned towards me. “How are—”“I know I was freaking out, but it wasn’t that bad, I was just nervous, but I have the number for Campus Security, and they already said they’ll give me a ride. I just have to call them and wait if they’re already taking someone else, that’s all,” she blurted out, all in a rush.I blinked, confused. “I’m… glad you got whatever it was sorted out, but I was just—”“No, Rig. I told Mack it’s not necessary, and I meant it.”“Told Mack… what exactly?” Wait, she’d been talking to Mack?Fucker.Cara had folded her arms, but now her forehead pinched. “Aren’t you here because he told you that I was being weird at lunch?”“You had lunch
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