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I throw open my door to a red-faced Callan. I think if I waited another few seconds, he would have used his Erelim powers to blast through the door. “What’s going on?” His eyes search behind me like there might be some hidden danger in my living room. “Have you been in here all day? You missed your morning classes.” "I forgot to set my alarm.” I shrug and yawn. “I guess you wore me out last night.” His eyes narrow and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t buy it. “Get dressed. You don’t want to be late to your next classes.” “Yes, sir.” I tell him, before placing a kiss on his cheek. “Thanks for checking on me. It’s nice to know you care.” He steps back and looks surprised, but then his lip curls in disgust. “Don’t get the wrong idea.” “Yeah, yeah.” I roll my eyes, but my kiss worked in distrac
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