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“Coffee?” “Yeah. I mean, I did skip school and came looking for you the first chance I got. Coach’s gonna give me hell tomorrow for skipping practice.” “Coach? Practice? School? What about the fact that you turned into a wolf last night?” I asked, aghast. “Well, I was hoping to clear things up if you let me take you out for coffee,” Brandon said, gleaming. “Are you literally asking me out right now after I had the worst night of my life?” I couldn’t even take it. My hands were up to my face, my eyes were rolling in their sockets. The absolute nerve of this guy. “It’s a good coffee place.” “Fine. Fine. If that gets you out of my house. Fine. I’ll go out with you. You happy?” “I am,” Brandon said softly. “Knowing that you are safe. The boat was just an excuse. I came to check up on yo

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