Bossy Pants

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"Make yourself useful and feed my cat," I said in mock irritation. He quirked a brow. "Just don't go in my room," I added. "Fine. No snooping." He playfully swatted my butt. "Hurry. The sooner you get there, the sooner you'll be back." I yelped my cheeks hot. "Dude." I left, running at lightning speed over to Professor Pops' house without tripping once. *** When I knocked on the door to Professor Pops' house, Daniel answered immediately. "Bout time, Snow. Gabe's been chomping at the bit." "Gabe?" I asked. Fear raced through me. "I-I thought Dorian was training me today." "Change of plans. You better get down there." "Right, thanks, Daniel." I hurried, jogging down the stairs and past the Museum of the Supernatural, into the room filled with weapons. Gabe's angry gaze found mine

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