21. Quinn

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“Here we are,” Caspian announced, halting in front of a random, inconspicuous door. “Here? Doesn’t look like a party.” He nodded as he rang the bell. “House party. Quiet on the outside, smashing on the inside.” We only had to wait for a couple of seconds before someone swung the door open and invited us in. The low hum of a tune and a heavy bass thudded through the narrow hallway, but the full force of the party didn’t hit us until we stepped into the living area. What looked like a normal place had been transformed into a makeshift party. The couches were pushed to the side to open up room for dancing and any flat surface imaginable was being used to hold drinks. Tables, dressers, windowsills, anything. There were more people crammed in this space than I thought possible. Everyone wa

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