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As soon as the lab was over, I threw my stuff back into my backpack and stood. I needed to get out of here before he hurt me more than he already had. I deserved it, but I was keeping my distance for his sake. “Hey.” Donovan took my arm before I could walk away. “I need to talk to you.” “I think we said everything we needed to.” “No.” He kept a firm grip on me as though I might run away. “Please. I just want to talk.” He deserved that. “Fine, but only a few minutes.” “Come on.” He dropped his hand and walked out of the classroom. He led me down the stairs and to the back of the building, which opened up to the woods. No one was back here since most students stayed toward the front. He entered the woods, which surprised me. Once we were surrounded by trees, he stopped and turned to m
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