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A friend to talk to would be nice. Sure. I’m already in front of the girls’ dorm. Be there soon. I placed my phone back in my pocket and paced in front of the building as I waited. I soon spotted a towering figure heading my way. “Hey,” Egan said as he approached me. It was funny. I’d never seen him in anything other than business-casual clothing, so to see him in sweatpants and a t-shirt comforted me. “Hey, yourself.” “I figured you’d be up.” Egan stopped a foot away. “It was a long night for you.” “That’s why I can’t sleep.” I looked up at the almost full moon. I wanted to ask about Donovan, but I couldn’t be that forward. “I can’t turn my brain off. Did anything happen when you got back?” “You mean, did Donovan say anything?” He lifted a brow, calling me out. “Fine, yes.” I blew
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