Chapter 7

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7 Getting rental cars sucks. Driving through a city way older than your country is cool. Finally getting to hop into a hot shower after being in recycled air for so long you might be patient zero for the plague that starts the zombie apocalypse―priceless. I tried not to let myself think too hard about the epic disaster I might be causing as I messaged my dad. Landed safe. At the hotel. Also, would it be okay if I asked Nikki to help me with a project? Nothing big, I swear I’m not in any trouble. It’s more like an academic theory I want to run past someone who knows about law. I set my phone down, assuming Dad wouldn’t answer since it was the middle of the workday in Manhattan. I started looking for my toothbrush, and my phone dinged. Glad you got in safe. As long as it’s purely acade

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